From simple steps on winding bough to trembling look as mother shows then off the edge into the sky on first wings of flight The suns first rays is shown to I as my wings gain strength on my learn to fly and waving leafs say goodbye and sombre monkey wonders why Then atop the tree my wings doth wind where snake is perched with wry, small smile. So as you now break free says he I return again to what I be.
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