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Flight Plan

Flight Plan

When you fly high your act such a low
Search for humanity far below
Turned into a nightmare a flight plan
It slumped down to sheer height plan
Silent a baby, mother is patting
Why hijacking and kidnapping?
When the hostess holds a hostage
Evil disguised in civility we cannot gauge
Should we dream aviation or dream in aviation?
Humanity and values cannot seek elevation
Brave mother blamed paranoid did not give up
Along with height hope was held up


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