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Where the Heart Is

like a bird in the sky that has just learned how to fly praying that this isn't the day that i die i feel like like i own it all if i had known what was beyond that wall i would have belted up and each of those times and stood tall the view from up here is amazing all those times like an invalid relearning the fear,regret,shame never ending it doesn't matter for i am in this moment what i had forgotten in all that torment and never will i repent you might know who i am and where i am from but no one knows how far i have come and no one will stop me, i am going home

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Date: 6/22/2010 7:46:00 AM
This is wonderful. Enjoy the view and be careful. Don't fly too close to the sun like Icarus, the son of Daedalus. The images in this poem are excellent. Welcome to Poetry Soup and keep writing. Great job! Joseph
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