| Sparrow |
Fare thee well my lovely sparrow set you free of all your harrow love is lush and love is simple only fingertips that touch are ample its a quest I envy not such a dish has proved too hot caged within, no more I disperse you from my core fair and mythical your calling even greater proved my falling in your promise I can fly in ascend I did believe in descend I disbelieved falling once is bleak enough flying twice is too rough thus, I set you free my lovely sparrow for I can, no more... endure the sorrow. |
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