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He hid in the shadows of his life For the world hurt him and all that he wanted A mind shattered into the shards of hurt that burned His skin at the merest thought The blue swan laid low Like a sunset hidden in the midday sun Or a full moon ready in the depths of the darkest hollow His time would come The blossom would break and his beating wings would soon rise For he was the blue swan His pen ready yet she was hidden in the clouds of his uncleared mind   A mate for his remainder   Their love His way Swan so blue please wake from your bitter Shine like the kindred spirit you had before the storm Swan of the day Love of the night Your future is waiting So bright is your fire   The day has come for the blue swan to fly So beat like the earth on the run Rise to the mountains Shout to the sky Fly   Blue Fly ..
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 4:42 AM UTC
The Rise Of The Blue Swan
He hid in the shadows of his life For the world hurt him and all that he wanted A mind shattered into the shards of hurt that burned His skin at the merest thought The blue swan laid low Like a sunset hidden in the midday sun Or a full moon ready in the depths of the darkest hollow His time would come The blossom would break and his beating wings would soon rise For he was the blue swan His pen ready yet she was hidden in the clouds of his uncleared mind   A mate for his remainder   Their love His way Swan so blue please wake from your bitter Shine like the kindred spirit you had before the storm Swan of the day Love of the night Your future is waiting So bright is your fire   The day has come for the blue swan to fly So beat like the earth on the run Rise to the mountains Shout to the sky Fly   Blue Fly ..
andy-fardell
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 4:42 AM UTC
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