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THANK YOU!!! Yes, that's the song! Thank you so much, you're awesome!

Hey guys and gals I've been trying to find a song that I originally came across on the forums here over a decade ago and for the life of me haven't been able to locate. It's an older song from the 60's or 70's I believe (90% sure) and it had a tiny bit of a folksie style and the man singing was more towards a tenor. It was a slow and smooth song as well. It was about how he had a dream about flying and was told that he wouldn't be able to but that you could fly or something along those lines. It's not by any mainstream artist and doesn't seem like it was well known. I had thought I found it in a thread about songs that reminded you of skydiving but haven't found the post about it in my search. I've spent a ton of time over the years trying to find the song again but to no avail so figured I would ask you guys if you know of the song, any help would be appreciated. Thanks!

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I read a post on this site a while ago, but I would like to let you guys and gals know my situation. I was diagnosed with aspergers my freshman year of high-school and placed into a seperate menatlly-challenged high-school section for my first and second years of high-school. For my third year, I was transferred back to my home high-school in an "emotionally-distressed" classroom for the year. I than went on to all regular classes for my senior year, and got accepted to Westerm Michigan University. I am considering transferring to Embry-Riddle to become a pilot (even though WMU has like the 3rd best pilot training in the U.S., and ER has the 1st and even have a skydiving club ;)) Even though I was diagnosed with aspergers syndrome, I refuse to let this fucking shit stop me from letting me acheive my long-term goals. If you want to make fun of me for my syndrome be my guest, because I could give a rat's ass of what you think about me. And if you applaud me, don't, because I only am doing what I love, and I'm nobody special except a skydiver. And to all of you who bitch about me being a "passenger" once, you better bet your fucking ass that I'll be back, again, and again, and again. Love, Sean

There's nothing better than skydiving, beer, and sex.

I'm still alive which is great. It's not great that I'm sick, but that wont stop me from partying on patty's day ;)