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September 23, 2006
She always believed she could fly:
why else were those flaps on her back lined with silk
feathers floating all around but all she wanted was to float
high and true above the rain
and just look up for once
and you see those gray clouds move too fast for
fluff.
why else were those flaps on her back lined with silk
feathers floating all around but all she wanted was to float
high and true above the rain
and just look up for once
and you see those gray clouds move too fast for
fluff.
1 Comments:
Maybe you need a different word than "fluff", but I really love this poem. I think it's interesting,that you made the sentences sort of run on into their own sort of lines. Really neat! I also love the beginning-- the silk lined wings, etc.
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