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My thoughts are flightless birds,
Trying to love the wind,
Flying floatless in oblivion.
I cannot fathom them into the sky,
I cannot fathom them into the ground.
My mind shows my thoughts a word's warth,
The thoughts that cannot walk the same path.
I give words complexity of my thoughts,
I give thoughts simpleness of my words,
But still they get un-word,
The song of thoughts left unsung,
The melodies of pauses and the harmony of silence,
Completes the song of a flightless bird,
Who's in love with flying.
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