FreedomA Poem by buterfligirlWhat we desireI am rooted I get a fluttering
feeling Feathers are flying I'm not falling
anymore As I rise thought the
air The edge of the abyss
nears As I slide through the air I am flying I am free
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Added on January 3, 2016 Last Updated on January 3, 2016 AuthorbuterfligirlILAboutI enjoy writing and drawing as a hobby. My prose is mostly horror. However, my poetry covers a bunch of different genres, such as horror, nature, emotional, and human nature. Check out my deviantART a.. more..Writing
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