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My Soul
a short poem
My soul is a bird trapped in a cage;
but I will forever sing and cry through
it. / Shall it ever be free?
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My Soul
Iovevity, 2024
YOU ARE READING
Leather and Lace ♱ Original Poetry ✓
PoetryLovers forever, face to face My city, your mountains Stay with me, stay I need you to love me I need you today Give to me your leather Take from me my lace.
