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Learning To Fly

As I go to sleep I think
what have I done
I can’t even decide
Should I let her go
My soul is feeling free
But my heart still says no,
I found something
It could be a beautiful thing,
I found myself an angel,
And I can make her mine if I tear off her wings,
Sew them back on when were done
and watch her flutter,  
Found her two years later sitting by the gutter,
on the corner of the street
Asking for some change,
I told her I can’t help at all
She tried to fly again
But in the end even angels fall

(2014)

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