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- Where the Wing Grows
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Carelessness toward
callousness is not in my
nature. Cutting ties
with concern for others
means
to clip connections right
where the wing
grows.
I never want to be cold.
I will grow old next to a wood stove
and the sound of
my own
echo.
She knows what I mean
& laughs at my jokes.
No one will ever know
the secrets we keep between
eardrums.
Those are for
Us.
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