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    [578] Walking At The Airport

    Before I could remember how to walk ⁣⁣I always dreamt of flying ⁣⁣The way Da Vinci dreamt it ⁣⁣The way Icarus didn’t survive it⁣⁣The way two brothers in Ohio said⁣⁣‘If birds can glide for long periods of time, then⁣⁣… why can’t I?’⁣⁣⁣⁣Waiting at the airport in my home⁣⁣I see a pigeon between the ⁣⁣legs of…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 13, 2026
    poetry
    airport, blog, blogging, Creative Writing, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, story, writing

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