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[aid] => mick
[title] => Among the Birds
[time] => 2003-11-16 15:46:20
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[bodytext] => She walks alone in a crowed street As if led by puppet strings Feet cast forward, eyes cast to the sky Where the birds fly free and so high She envied those birds because the can fly free And not be held down by silly little puppet strings For she has dreamed for so long to turn into a bird So she could leave this cold and hurtful world Free among the clouds No sorrow to hold her down But these puppet strings get heavier As she is forced to stay on the ground A silly little dream of being free Slowly changes into reality The world didn’t notice or seem to care That day-by-day she fades just a little As she slowly becomes transparent to you and me Until all that is left is those silly little puppet strings For her dream has finally come true And among the birds She is flying happy and true [comments] => 3 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Suboshi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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