And the sparrow spread it wings
Finally alive
And she knows to fly from Eagles
And the sky
Only has one
But that's all she needs
To risks through winds
Like its a feet
When it's pure idiocy
And the sparrow gets taken down by the eagle again
//AN: idek
-Brooks\\
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Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
