Readapted me
She
Though short
The jubilant flight
I have to adapt to
Freedom
Unfree my heart
Two smileys
One fairytale
Whisperer our heart
'Take care'
Wet with dew
My wings
Longing lends
To the heart
A formative warmth
Let the yearning be
Let me fly
2010/7/4
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