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A Time To Fly (Away)

Ironic
That this
In my 'bucket' year
That i should
End up looking
Pale
A strange translucence
Of a rarely visible
Once colourful
Poetess
Soon to be lost
For words
Possibly a blessing
In disguise
My colour
My words
My individuality
Perhaps better suited
In the land of Fae
A time to fly
Far, far away
A friend once said in jest
"You're one of those people
That will become famous
Once you're dead!"
I, for one, shall never know!

by Jemia
Written by missjem56 (Jemia de Blondeville)
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