Decayed

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I'm a bird
The ancient one
Fallen down
With broken trust
Nothing lay
Above my flight
But I forgot
The mighty light
And maybe it's
The destiny
For me to lay
Beneath the weeds
On the rocks
My dead decays
Broken wings
And lost remains




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