With the very last ounce of strength
its tiny, broken body brings,
it takes one final shot at life,
and slowly, once more, ***** its wings.
May 29, 2016
May 29, 2016 at 4:33 PM UTC
With the very last ounce of strength
its tiny, broken body brings,
it takes one final shot at life,
and slowly, once more, ***** its wings.
Til your last breath- never stop.
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