When we’d like to fly
You are a feather
When we’d like to berth
You are an anchor
When we are thirsty
You are tea
When we are cold
You are a hearth
When we’d like to chant
You are ears
When we’d like to drift
You are a river
When we’d like to bloom
You are a fence
When we’d like to land
You are an airport
When we are weak
You are a tonic
When we’d like to climb
You are a handrail
When we get lost
You are eyes
When we’d like to stand
You are a root
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