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Sparrow's Despair
Rest, I long for each and every night,
Hopeful of finding a mere fragment of light.
But the darkness takes hold,
Weighing down my wings, with a grip so tight.
Reminding me of my ensuing fate.
Nothing to reverse this curse,
Time's has run out, it's far too late...
Published 24th May 2012
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