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RIP fly
By Scorn Me
waiting for spring
even after your last breath
waiting...
leave
your empty body
ill bury it for you
leave your unlucky fate
when
u reborn
dont become a little insect
with ur two wings become
a bird
without dreaming the spring in winter
fly to the place
where the spring is...
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Copyright 2010 Scorn Me
Published on Wednesday, January 13, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, January 14, 2010, Riven Waker
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wrote:
an ephemeral piece - elusive and inspiring verse - thank you for this - & welcome to DP
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On Wednesday, January 13, 2010, maggot death
(60) wrote:
Good job. Blooming into something better... I say this because it is true: expression is key to poetry. Keep expressing yourself, and explain it as deeply as you can.
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