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[Fifth poem for ec_poetry's camp #Day5]

[ The theme poem for this book ♥ ]
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There was a talk propagating far and wide,
A girl flew with her wings, aiming high.
What made the girl rebel so loud?
No men could stop her, all strong and stout!

She carefully weaved her wings in the starlight
Escaping all who did everything to tear her apart

With dreams in her eyes,
And desperate words in her hands
She flew to write and express,
All that was contained in her might .

Her heart bespoke only words, with thoughts
And her mind echoed sorrow.

But she knew her woven wings,
Will take her desires
Up amongst the stars...
And will shine brightly tomorrow.

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