a released dove with broken wings.
beautiful, innocent, confused.
wings can heal,
but flight may never be possible.
to see the others fly drains the heart.
we get by,
but not always as we are meant to.
look around,
you're the only word left.
it doesn't take long to turn the page.
your book is at the bottom of the pile.
a heart never lies,
but it can betray
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