I am told to fly
Higher and higher
Until I reach the Stars.
But, how can I
With these battered and
Broken wings[taped and glued]
That constantly fall apart
And shatter like glass.
Should I attempt to rebuild again?
I'll start with the bent, rusted
Nails and stripped screws
With duct tape.
Will you help me?[if it's not too much to ask]
I think this time there are
Too many pieces to pick up.
Maybe... someday... I'll grow new wings
And then I'll be able to fly higher
Than the stars... with you by my side.
Will you join me?[if it's not too much to ask
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you havent put much stuff on lately, so its good to see you're still writing!
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That's what I'd say.
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even the angels desire to look upon these things.
so what do you like about it?
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even the angels desire to look upon these things.
-Justin
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