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My wings are broken And I keep falling down So much to say but no word coming out of my mouth Can't keep up with this weather Maybe I should fly south Feathers on the ground Wounded and broken, clouds are so far away I can se the Sun, yellow and gleaming Free as a bird in it's literal meaning
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 5:16 PM UTC
Bird on the ground
My wings are broken And I keep falling down So much to say but no word coming out of my mouth Can't keep up with this weather Maybe I should fly south Feathers on the ground Wounded and broken, clouds are so far away I can se the Sun, yellow and gleaming Free as a bird in it's literal meaning
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Writerno002
21/M/Croatia
Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 5:16 PM UTC
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