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Lyrics of a Caged bird
My Journal is a collection of poems writen by me they all came out a little ... different then I wanted but o well.
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My Journal is a collection of poems writen by me they all came out a little ... different then I wanted but o well.
Hope is a thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
'Hope' by Emily Dickinson
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Shooting star dragon lol
srry i was bored blaugh long time no hear how yah been?
AND today you are everyone's babe <3