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Broken Wings

Free spirit, free soul soars through the air without a care in the world. Flying high soaring through the air in an impetuous yet carefree way... Stunned by sudden conflict , falls to prey... Broken wing among a pure soul, hard to fly hard to soar, hard to make it through its journey, falls in a humbled way... All it sees as it falls lifeless through the air is the mistakes it made as it falls to its decay..... Falling hard, falling fast it knows the path taken was a wrongful one as it falls in dismay..... Broken heart, broken wings, can not fly anymore for it knows this is its final destination, a life taken too soon by its own desolation.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 8/29/2009 4:15:00 PM
Incredible write Nikole, you can feel the pain in the words>>James
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