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[aid] => mick
[title] => Birdie
[time] => 2007-01-16 23:55:14
[hometext] => for chase
[bodytext] => All the speaking words and nights hours of lust and minutes of love all the elegant constructed fights over the cheating, sobriety, glove.. I wish I could keep but never rewind never live again but feel what was there happiness and comfort you never declined and for everything had a tactic spare. All the closeness, intimacy and feelings profound I was thinking of when I saw your face Not too many of them came around no pleasant tension in air filled space You know the sun always smiles and the birds always sing where waves hit hard and ocean wails and when one was missing, important thing a helpless bird without wings and a tail. And you picked him up every single time, you said"Don't worry, little, you'll be fine" and sure the little birdie felt much better soon although it seemed his wings would never renew. But now the little birdie grew up in a swan still without wings and a tail it is and you found out that tail was sawn off and you have no business in healing it. "Maybe", the swan thinks, "it will get better if the saviour leaves for a while I hope he will at least keep one feather and memories of it will make him smile." So the swan has to leave the honorable man who was taking care of the swan for so long. sudden change encourages wingspan rising in the air, swan starts singing a song of freedom of flight it never felt and looks down to earth for one last time: "You did it, you saved me, my ice cage has melt and you were right, I do feel so fine" [comments] => 1 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 52 [informant] => ediii [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => goodbyepoetry )
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