hawksA Poem by brianna vegai read the words of liberators i speak i act i try to be free but why must i feel so caged? as i wage a war against the walls and shackles built around me i feel as if im only tying this noose tighter how may i escape from the impending doom of this room which is not even mine? its been so long that ive had some time to call my owm with out worrying what time what time i need to arrive each moment claimed in some way i shut my eyes and dream of hawks all swarming around tearing at me with claws
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2 Reviews Added on September 9, 2012 Last Updated on September 9, 2012 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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