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Stuck
The Snowbird didn’t sing-
But- brought forth the cries
Of the aged beam
It called home- for the moment its feet lie-
The Snowbird gracefully fell-
To visit me in my cage-
I was captive to comfort-
As the ice above began to break-
But- brought forth the cries
Of the aged beam
It called home- for the moment its feet lie-
The Snowbird gracefully fell-
To visit me in my cage-
I was captive to comfort-
As the ice above began to break-
Published 1st Mar 2019
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16th Jul 2022 9:08pm
Thank you so much, I haven't published since 2019 and to come back to see your comment feels awesome
