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May 2016
If you see me fall, do not save me.

For I am learning to grow my wings again.

Because flying solo is the only thing I've ever experienced.

But if I see you fall, I will save you.

For you are hiding your wings from the world again.


But my world has never marveled at anything greater than your beauty.
Broken
Nick Moser
Written by
Nick Moser  Greenville, SC
(Greenville, SC)   
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