It seems I've lost a wing,
It seems I cannot fly,
It seems that I have fallen,
It seems I'm left behind.
Maybe I could make one,
Maybe I could fly,
But maybe I quite like you,
Maybe I'll stay behind.
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Complications Of The Heart
PoetryA compendium of poetry and short stories by A_probllama, focusing on the notions and speakings of the heart. Because sometimes, the heart wants what the heart cannot have. ~ Note: All work in this book belongs to me. And publication of work in this...
