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reigeljane

Published: Sep 17, 2014

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Little bird, little bird, so brave and true
Chasing the sunshine with wings dyed with blue
I adore the dreams you sowed together
What if your dreams will not last forever?

Little bird, little bird, happy and free
Outside the cage, you are flying with me
I love the fact that you are in your best
What if I take you away from your nest?

Little bird, little bird, sing me a song
About the sky where we always belong
You voice is like a light fading away
You will be mine at the end of the way

Little bird, little bird, my world is you
Funny it is, you haven't cried a few
Stuck in prison, unable to get out
My little bird, no one can hear you shout

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bird bullying cage clown entertainment me stuck subject test help little

I miss writing. ;A;
But I'll try to finish this them challenge that I came up with.

By the way, a friend of mine requested something about a little bird stuck in a cage.
I hope she will like this poem. I know that I haven't really followed the theme you asked for...
...But hopefully, this will do...
...I'm also fixing my plates and I lost my writing self.

I am trying to bring that self back again.
I just can't abandon the self that speaks my soul. Hahahaha

I hope you like it.

Test Subject #02: Test Subject #02

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