Lost Flight

by Max Wright   Aug 14, 2007


I Felt it Fly in the night
I let him hold it
alas i was blind
he had broke it on sight

After that day
his kisses had no meaning
his hugs were weak
i soon realized it as a play

The flight got weary
and started to shoot down
i felt it shatter
to the ground

And as i went
to put back the pieces
i stopped and realized
that it lost....

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Okay not my best...BUT i still think it was nice

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