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Feb 2011
I flew the nest,
Left my jesus
Im independent all grown up
On my way to becoming a mother sparrow.
When you are on your own
you will know what its like,
To be awake
not having a sparrows support.
Doing everything on your own
Not needing jesus there for you.*

But really?...
Are you serious,
You are just at the begining.
I am at four years in,
My jesus forgot me
My sparrow tossed me out
If anyone knows lonely
Its me...
To do it all on your own,
To have no supporter
To be 'awake' so you speak.
I am already there
And doing a terrible job at it
But non the less i am and have been
Sooner before you knew.
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Written by
cohdee
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