The Blank Page Lady
The Girl Who Wanted to Write About Some'in'
Sunday, December 6, 2020
Wings
And there are wings of my legs
Like chariots of fire
Born on air
Flying through the woods
Filling my lungs with glory
My heart with a song.
I was crushed
But I got up
And I flew.
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