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Clipper
.
Not clipped snipped
wingless bird you think me to be
another perch I see
my wings to spread
fall and rise in time
beating beautifully
harmonies to sing
but you will never hear
Not clipped snipped
wingless bird you think me to be
another perch I see
my wings to spread
fall and rise in time
beating beautifully
harmonies to sing
but you will never hear
Published 8th Oct 2015
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9th Oct 2015 11:28am
nicely inked your poem is both beautiful and tragic in the same breath.
thank for sharing
thank for sharing
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