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Jan 2014
Violence and the blues, storms stirring all around, heart pounding, can’t stand the sound, banging on the bars.

BANG

Ribcage in pain

It’s a bird, open up, it’s in love with the sky.

Tasted flight and gazed down in contempt towards the ground…

Never was yours, it’s his now
Written by
Savoir
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   TL Sipple
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