I've been struggling with a key
I've crafted from the flesh
Of a bluebird's view
The first flutters
The next two crack
Three more lick but just can't wrap
Limitations flourish
I beg vindication
While effervescence pours from my broken claws
My knots won't snap
My stars crystal beyond ambience
But I pale from qualm
I'm without
I acquiesce
But I refuse concession
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 12:20 AM UTC
I've been struggling with a key
I've crafted from the flesh
Of a bluebird's view
The first flutters
The next two crack
Three more lick but just can't wrap
Limitations flourish
I beg vindication
While effervescence pours from my broken claws
My knots won't snap
My stars crystal beyond ambience
But I pale from qualm
I'm without
I acquiesce
But I refuse concession
It's been a long **** time.
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