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Farewell Blackbird Farewell
It was the darkest hour of his death
whilst his eyes searched right then left
for the hand of his love neath his breath
neath his touch he dared caress
sang he a song whose notes suppressed
oppressed forgiving the blackbird he wronged
whilst his eyes searched right then left
for the hand of his love neath his breath
neath his touch he dared caress
sang he a song whose notes suppressed
oppressed forgiving the blackbird he wronged
Published 13th Oct 2013
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13th Oct 2013 4:54am
Interesting write.. Got me wondering what your inspiration for this was!
13th Oct 2013 11:01am
