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No more on Mother Earth we run
Like demons to and fro,
For now on Airships' fairy wings
To the Blue Sky we go.
All Nations have their bird-like craft,
Inventors are now vieing
To take us up among the clouds,
Where soon we'll all be flying.
Copyright 1910 Swift & Company
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