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Jul 2018
oh Red, I see your anguish, the fire that burns between your wings,
why are you so enraged. why do you say that you wont fly because the sky is too dark for your eyes. red bird, tell me of the future, what do you seen beyond the clouds. is better than what lies now.
Written by
moyees  19/F/South Africa
(19/F/South Africa)   
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