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Sep 2013
I have glass wings
But I want to fly
I sit on a shelf
Too delicate to exist
And watch the world move
I know
I know so well
That taking a leap
Would break my wings
But if I can't fly
I want to walk.
kay
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kay  26/Non-binary/indiana
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