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A Sonnet for My Wings
I don't mind talking every day
On your phone, thinking of your smile
I don't mind finding every way
On your mind, I'll walk a million miles
I don't mind standing every year
On your corner, in the pouring rain
I don't mind kissing every tear
On your lips, sharing in your pain
I don't mind gentle midnight whispers
On your pillow, singing you to sleep
I don't mind giving up the feathers
On my wings, for you to keep
All I want is for you to feel as beautiful as I see
With feathers in hand, all I want is for you to be
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