
broken-wing
beak:
broken-
wing
feathers
oh!
to touch
soft.
too scared.
no,
not hands.
ah,
the hose!
swing.
kilt, dead?
dull
nothing.
to
adults:
"bird
no tweet"
tall
raining
cold
laughter
man has places in his heart which do not yet exist, and into them enters suffering in order that they may have existence. -leon bloy
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