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Mar 2016
The little bluebird outside my window
Turning black before my eyes,
Smoldering lies it sings to me,
Burns holes in the sky, I know
The way
The little bluebird likes to
Dip and dive through your sky.

After blessings undone, turns
Promises upside down
I may only wish for your
Little bluebird words
To fall flat in your mouth.
Alisha Isabell
Written by
Alisha Isabell  18/F/Sweet Home
(18/F/Sweet Home)   
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