FlyingA Poem by Sarai'm like a bird, i wanna fly awayFlying
my pulse mimics the flapping of wings the whoosh the wind of summer days is under my weak limbs i rise heaven is below me the human brain residing enfolded and wet is vaporized
i am finally, finally free © 2010 SaraReviews
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StatsAuthorSaraDallas, TXAboutHi! I'm just a simple college student from Texas who enjoys storytelling in all its forms. I'm quite shy, so I find writing much easier than talking since I don't have to put up with my usual stutteri.. more..Writing
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