Netherlands (To explain to all)

Jan 15, 2006 00:18

For I abide
In the narrowest nest of a corner
My wings pressing close to my sides
I sight the distand horizon
Where the slyline encircles the sea
I throb a burning desire
To travel this immensity
I battered the cordons around me
And cradled my wings in the breeze.
The soar to the uttermost reaches
with rapture,
with power,
with ease.

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monica_marie123 January 15 2006, 06:51:31 UTC
Your such a good writer.

monica

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