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Mar 2015
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fly away
my precious bird
stay not
in my hand
i know that
you must
use your wings
my love
i understand

you will
not be crushed
by my
selfish grip
i'll see you no more
but i'll admire
your feathers
in the sun
glinting
as you soar

if you want
to come back to me
you'll be welcome here
but should
you decide to
wing your way
I'll
watch
you
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I love you.
SøułSurvivør
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