filthy&raw


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  • A few words about myself,
    If you aren't a stranger, you've never met anyone stranger.

    grateful

    these feathers I groom, they are not my own

    these feathers lift me up to the greatest heights

    these wings flew down from heaven

    someone who could set me free

    these feathers I will groom them, care for them, protect them

    they shelter me from all fear and harm

    these feathers that wrap ‘round me tight

    belong to my safety, my home

    i will mend these wings if they are hurt

    i will shed a tear for any feathers that hit the ground

    i will lift up these wings in return

    i am forever grateful

    Sunday, March 7th 2010 3:30pm