Whence you come
Another time
From
My soul cries
It hurts
It wails
I want to run
And turn
Tail
Not, not enough
May I turn to
Heavenly flight
To flee
To be free
Soar
With the breeze
At my back
With the breeze
Beneath my imagined
Wings
To rise to fall
To sing
Let me breath
Let me live
Let me die
Just peer not leer
Look and see
the emotion
In my eyes
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