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I own a bird
with ruined wings
but hear the
beauty that
she sings

I have not the
money to
travel and roam
but I'm blessed
I love my home

My eyes burn
from the lack
of sleep
but I have
a wonderful teacher
who's mind is deep

And with out a single
drop of rain
from the sky
there was a partially
formed gorgeous
miracled promise before
my eyes

Why?

Who among you could form
a broken rainbow if you
would try?





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