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You came to me In a dream. Together we looked For a glass figurine. We finally found The transparent bird In an antique drawer Split in thirds. I pressed the pieces Against one another-- Our love, Like an invisible glue. For, that little bird regained its wings and away you flew. You were at peace, Ready to leave. And I made a promise: I'll take care of your girls (Your glass figurines).
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Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 5:18 AM UTC
Glass Figurines
You came to me In a dream. Together we looked For a glass figurine. We finally found The transparent bird In an antique drawer Split in thirds. I pressed the pieces Against one another-- Our love, Like an invisible glue. For, that little bird regained its wings and away you flew. You were at peace, Ready to leave. And I made a promise: I'll take care of your girls (Your glass figurines).
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dandyb
35/Gender Fluid/American
Apr 6, 2013
Apr 6, 2013 at 5:18 AM UTC
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