In the great big blue sky
Airships rule there
Coming in many shapes and sizes
Many colors and designs
Some big and some small
Yet operating all just the same
From down on the lands
Children run and give chase after
the airships
Not quite catching up with them
But just in awe of them
Marveling over them
Flying in my airship
I'm surrounded by many models
And many that are flying them
The wide open sky has opened
itself up for us all to fly in it
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