To love is to be free,
Like a bird
Flying over the sea
None of this will occurred
Loneliness framed me
So please morph me like a wind
Nothing can bind
A free soul that loves
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Author:
shutteredpoet (
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Comments1
I love the imagery in this. The way the words weave in pattern like a flock of birds. thank you for sharing. 🙂
Thank you for your kind words 🥹
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