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Apr 2019
shards of broken glass
surround me as I walk
along this lonely road
listening to the sound of
the black sparrow
singing from the treetop.
Written by
blackbiird  27/F/A happy place.
(27/F/A happy place.)   
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     Cora and Harper
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