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i wish that i could tell you, like soured milk, so long overdue. like birds that fly south before the snow, i wish it had flown from my lips, long long ago. like a rose in full bloom and the bee that buzzes above, i'll have to fly away in peace, just as a graceful dove. some things can never be spoken, some things can just never be, some thoughts get treated as a lifetime prisoner, ... never to be freed.
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Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 4:55 AM UTC
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i wish that i could tell you, like soured milk, so long overdue. like birds that fly south before the snow, i wish it had flown from my lips, long long ago. like a rose in full bloom and the bee that buzzes above, i'll have to fly away in peace, just as a graceful dove. some things can never be spoken, some things can just never be, some thoughts get treated as a lifetime prisoner, ... never to be freed.
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Isle of Poet
Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 4:55 AM UTC
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