beasts of fire
and guilt,
cannot fly, nor trace
the air with wings.
tethered angel,
in despair lowered eyes
and wept.
for those assunder,
need no
deprivation.
play the music softly.
we heard the canary sing.
sbm
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC
beasts of fire
and guilt,
cannot fly, nor trace
the air with wings.
tethered angel,
in despair lowered eyes
and wept.
for those assunder,
need no
deprivation.
play the music softly.
we heard the canary sing.
sbm
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