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It’s Time To Fly

Sep 20, 2025
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By Richard MacNeill


it’s time for flags of piracy

it’s no longer enough to dream for yourself

it’s time to rage

and to garden

and to hold your family dear


it is time to hunt

it is time to defy

it is time to refuse their lies

and create 

and run free

and raise your children without fear


it is time for no flags

you learned to walk

you learned to run

you learned to swim

now it’s time to fly


without fear

 

By Richard MacNeill

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