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Emotions hide beneath the broken wings That once knew how to fly Saying what they are or were Is not enough to get by Friendship provokes thought To where I'm going some day Will they be going with me Or will they be forced to stay I'm tired of saying all things To make people feel nice If only they knew how I really thought Then maybe they'd think twice About knowing me Experiencing my thoughts and memories Would you? Could you? Be prepared? In all honesty?Part one in a progression of six written between 2:52am and 3:59am on 26th February 2001. © on Oct 26 2001 12:16 AM PST, Laura Rose Knowles angst
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"Emotions hide beneath the broken wings ..."