
Stunted wings cannot lift
to brighter skies
Forlornly, I watch freedom
distantly flying
Weathered tree trembles
... echoing my
surrendered spirit
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Stunted wings cannot lift to brighter skies Forlornly, I watch freedom distantly flying
Weathered tree trembles ... echoing my surrendered spirit
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