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Mar 2020
“Don’t ever forget where you came from,”
She said to me.
She said,
“Don’t ever forget the twigs of your nest.”
At that point,
I didn’t understand.
Couldn’t I fly further
If I didn’t carry the weight of memories?
Then I realized
That I may not fly as far,
But if I never forgot her-if I never forgot those pieces of me-
I would never be lost.
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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   Carlo C Gomez
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