I did know
A pritty girl
whom had wings
not like an angel
they did not spring from her back
like most do
But I like her dance of words
even if her wings are below
*I am a songless bird in vibrant colours. Raspy, breathy sounds at best.
If I could, I would gladly lull you with melodious renderings*.
Sorry Princes, the bird that does not sing
but is good.
Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
I did know
A pritty girl
whom had wings
not like an angel
they did not spring from her back
like most do
But I like her dance of words
even if her wings are below
*I am a songless bird in vibrant colours. Raspy, breathy sounds at best.
If I could, I would gladly lull you with melodious renderings*.
Sorry Princes, the bird that does not sing
but is good.
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