In the dream
I gave the bird
freedom. In real life
I told it my dream
in its cage. It
sang then notes
of gold hotter
than my tears punishing
itself for my dream.
In the dream
I gave the bird
freedom. In real life
I told it my dream
in its cage. It
sang then notes
of gold hotter
than my tears punishing
itself for my dream.
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