The bluebird cries
As it it torn apart
By a hungry hawk
But it's word float through the airTear me up
Rip me down
Kill me fast
It's a mercy
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Dark Poems From My Soul [COMPLETE]
PuisiThis is a book of various poems from my darkening soul.
Birds Death Song
The bluebird cries
As it it torn apart
By a hungry hawk
But it's word float through the airTear me up
Rip me down
Kill me fast
It's a mercy