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May 2021
i wish i was good enough
for what I love
was never wanted
in the perfect circle
I wanted to break
while others told me to wait
why waste time
you don't own?
set me free
bird flies far from home
can I gain my first feathers
or is thee seedling supposed to stay
this talks about being locked up against your will, by anyone, maybe they're doing it unconsciously, but you still love them
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