T H E R I S E
The moon drops one or two feathers into the field.
The dark wheat listens.
Be still.
Now.
There they are, the moon's young, trying
Their wings.
— James Wright
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Sincerely, Emily ✓
Teen FictionEmily Woods may look like your average teenager. She's not. Copyright © 2015 by jayscitylights. All Rights Reserved.
