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Because in CSE 351 we write sonnets in exchange for additional days to complete assignments.
I used to dream that one day I could fly
And soar amongst the winged creatures called birds
I dreamed of soaring with them in the sky
Maybe they’d even let me join their herd
To feel the chill of the wind on my face
And sip water droplets from passing clouds
This to me was the picture perfect place
Where there was nothing that was not allowed
Let me grow two wings and let me take flight
I wish I wish so much that this be so
Oh wouldn’t that be a wonderful sight
Soaring ‘cross rivers and through trees I go
Who knew this fantasy could not come true
The thought of that made me just a bit blue
