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broken bird
twist your broken wings and make them look like they can fly,
only to jump from the highest rooftop,then crumple to the ground and sigh. and I will watch you with such dignity,I will watch you with such pride... thats my little broken bird who thought he could fly. Maybe one day you will get it right,and maybe one day I will see... my beautiful little broken bird, in flight , but only in dreams. |
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