Love bird

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I wanted to hold this love
In my hands

So I clipped it's wings
And put in a cage

But I got tired
Of the same old chirp

So I let it go
And found a new bird

But that one grew tiresome too
So I let it go

I then wandered
Never finding the right one

I searched and searched

Until I found him

His song was of acceptance
And genuine love
Not for my looks
But for my song

I knew
I couldn't clip his wings

And keep him near to me
I had to let him go

But he never left
He stayed

Always

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