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by Mar 18, 2020

may i tell you the thing... Poetry

may i tell you the thing... Poetry

may i tell you the thing
that never gets better
no matter how many times
you agree to repeat

no one is meant to walk
with a scorching feather
left in the crown of 
half-broken wing

ground can be heavy
holding you tighter
but soaring above
you can better live.

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