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Emma Elisabeth Wood
Poems
Mar 31
Feathers
We picked feathers
off the ground and
saved them, hoping we
would eventually collect
enough to fly
when the frost came
and covered the streets in
white dew, we wound count
out how many we had
but it was as if we were
always in debt to the birds
who’d lost them, plucking out
the one thing that gave them
a freedom that we would
never know
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Emma Elisabeth Wood
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