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I am a gadfly |
From their green fragrance
watermelons are bleeding...
Birds are as free as
they are trapped in between the...
The bright blade of truth
I draw from the sword sheath of...
His swords never seek
death or vengeance, they only...
Love me incomplete,
the way I am, otherwise...
The Continuation of Wings
The bird finds no end in its wings...
You will never find your soulmate
by shopping through windows...
The truth of scripture is this:
you were never meant...
Nothing ever leaves,
nothing ever stays...
On the branches of silence
a red finch rests...
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Sometimes pure honesty |
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Man is free only when |
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We never are |