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We Are Here

I clung to his feathers and whispered in his ear: Take me to heaven.

He flew to the clouds and turned to me. We are here.

I went to the spaceship and whispered in its ear: Take me to heaven.

He flew to the stars and turned to me. We are here.

I opened my book and whispered in its ear: Take me to heaven.

With a sigh, it opened its pages. We are here.

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