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**Wings**

I hope you find this

easy enough

to understand

and toughen up,

I love you

and will,

doesn't matter,

I will still

if you don't

pay the rent

and you don't

continue spent

of happiness

and reason in life,

although I take

a similar strife

and deal with it.

I'll love you still,

I promise I will,

so it's my time to flee,

I'm going to be free

of twisted words

and theories unheard,

the democracy

with a dictator king

in a vacuum bag

of kidnapped wings,

I'm going, I'm leaving

for the sake of our dreams,

and for the sake of yours,

I hope you've a queen.

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