halfblacksheep1
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CATEGORY
life
I only spread them for the deserving
The mere thought of it is seductively unnerving
For the one that gets to see these wings
He or she will be my everything
Its not that I am afraid to fly
Doesnt have a thing to do with being shy
Its because I love the way that they lie
That I need to know the truth
The difference between midnight and noon
Explains the utter complexity of my cacoon
If I were to spread my wings any moment to soon
It might not be as beautiful....
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COMMENTS
love_supreme says: Excellent write. |
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mlowe5 says: One. Nice write. Peace and Love. |
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