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Wings We returned to the woods from a three-day journey through the dizzy land of the casino. Today's a Saturday morning resurrection. Somewhere in my family DNA, a Christian sings the Sermon on the Mount, . the only words in the Book that matter. Across the web, Mozart thrills anyone who needs, . who dares to listen. in every note, he sacrificed his life, as if he had no cares about legacy. Little Billie watches me with pensive, smiling eyes. . i have her photo on my wall to help me keep my head . out of the sand. Admit it, Tommy, your dreams when you fly without wings come true when you love. Nothing else in this world brings you such exhilaration. .