Each floated in from places unknown
Or conjured themselves from thin air, i don’t know,
But together they flocked, interwoven
And assembled themselves into wings
Not so random anymore,
For they began to make sense,
Began to be sure
Of their existence.
If they were sent here, it had to be
For some purpose surely.
And wings didn’t really have to try.
They simply had to harness the wind
That brought them here,
Take a deep breath and fly.
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