Loosing the Connection

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He holds out his hand hoping for a connection

He lays in the sand with no hope of selection

Wings all bruised from the long fall

Diminsions he cruised ready for the long haul

The world seems different from what he use to see

The people are hopeless and full of greed

Flying high in the air he could feel the love

Now he is standing laid bare hoping for a hug

The two worlds so different yet both the same

In one he feels confident and in this one he's been shamed

For the hope he had for them is all now but gone

The hate he sees now has stolen his song

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