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Grounded
If I had tried to live in the sky
I might have found that I had died
So I just had to stop that ship
From raising me up into it
The people down here that I do love
Did not all have the wings like dove
So we could not see eye to eye
When mine were black and fully pied
beautiful work
There is so much depth underneath these lines
Seems to me that it is about finding yourself
Greetings
Kornelia
Thanks. I forgot about this
Thanks. I forgot about this writing. Appreciate the read and comment. My feet are on the ground now...
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Different shades of black,
Different shades of black, you are fortunate.
.
I like black.
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My Take On This
Heavenly behavior
is not for everyone
The price was high
to fly so bye to you
who see only down.
Swinging from my
cloud, I ponder
your clay feet.
.
.
BUT THAT IS JUST ME B'N ME
AGAIN. I enjoyed.
~A~
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My feet aren't clay but I'm
My feet aren't clay but I'm on the ground.
...okay, maybe my head is still in the sky
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