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May 2014
I was never made with wings,
so I hadn't known a life other than
the one made of dirt.
I wanted a companion,
but I fell in love with a bird,
whom would never be happy
with the ground.
SG Rose
Written by
SG Rose  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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