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Silverflame
Poems
Oct 2018
Fragile
The porcelain bird flew so very high
until its neck encountered with the ground.
From the windowsill to the edge of night
it died alone; with no one else around.
#bird
#fly
#porcelain
#neck
#ground
#windowsill
#night
#died
#alone
#death
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27/F/Denmark
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