Wings Poem by Adeline A Roberts

Wings

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I can feel my wings starting to grow, my body, it goes through pain, my heart gets ripped apart and put together again, suddenly, my wings burst out of my body and the agony ceases. I am free and I can fly.

Wednesday, December 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,pain
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