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15h
i want to fly away
far far away
if i close my eyes i can feel it
my arms shifting, breaking apart
morphing, forming-
into mangled raven wings
the window calls for me
i'm flying-
flying-
my wings are gone.
Written by
s anne  18/F/midwest
(18/F/midwest)   
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