Fly, little bird
find your peace
know you were loved
fighting against growing up
for years
together.
From "we love Satan"
to "Franken-Mamma"
to late night rides
and jumping medians at 2AM
facing head-on collisions
with life.
So fly, little bird
the time is now,
fly.
May 15, 2024
May 15, 2024 at 10:45 AM UTC
Fly, little bird
find your peace
know you were loved
fighting against growing up
for years
together.
From "we love Satan"
to "Franken-Mamma"
to late night rides
and jumping medians at 2AM
facing head-on collisions
with life.
So fly, little bird
the time is now,
fly.
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