Here’s a verse in the style of “Me And The Sky”:
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1986, first female captain they said
Hands on the yoke, no ceiling ahead
They told me stay small, don’t reach too high
But I just kept climbing—me and the sky
From prop planes to jets, I earned every mile
Through turbulence and doubt, I learned how to smile
Now I chart my own course, no asking them why
Just freedom and blue—me and the sky