One day I'll learn to fly
Stretch my wings high
And soar with the angels
For they are like birds
Fly so high, and touch the sky, angels in gods eye but birds in the people's eyes
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Breathe
PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...