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White bird held close Among snarling alley cats Dreams of freedom Soaring high on fluttering wings Into infinity swathed In blue or black finery Holes poked through to Let the light in You should have let it go Unadulterated by hope This thing without feathers This thing without dreams
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 4:50 PM UTC
White bird held close
White bird held close Among snarling alley cats Dreams of freedom Soaring high on fluttering wings Into infinity swathed In blue or black finery Holes poked through to Let the light in You should have let it go Unadulterated by hope This thing without feathers This thing without dreams
mildlywindy
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May 15, 2020
May 15, 2020 at 4:50 PM UTC
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