Written in Pretty Letters

Written in Pretty Letters

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Ongoing5m

Last published Fri, May 7, 2021

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"Fly," you say as you clip my wings and chain my feet. Even as your high expectations try to chain me to the ground, I find a way. Fly, you said, but I chose to soar.

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