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you can’t jar the lightning bug for long before the light becomes night again the baby bird lost from the nest can’t follow the chirps and arm-flapping, you see i could teach you to fly yet you will eventually find ground if it’s my flight you follow i was never meant for the places you perch it was wonderful while it was but, i could never stay no matter how much i flap my arms
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
Love is For the Birds
you can’t jar the lightning bug for long before the light becomes night again the baby bird lost from the nest can’t follow the chirps and arm-flapping, you see i could teach you to fly yet you will eventually find ground if it’s my flight you follow i was never meant for the places you perch it was wonderful while it was but, i could never stay no matter how much i flap my arms
ryan-vallee
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
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