Directional Bible Quotes

Jail

bereaved within four walls
I repress the urge to fly,
missing heart to pop
anguish and freedom imprisoned.

More my wings are pure fantasy,
within my sadness abyssal
a dark gray tint in the nobility
being chained to their apathy.

love But this heart
released tear down the fence
but my spirit yield to terror

living hell of a farewell
and wipe their memories with my tears
by the broken souls of the two.
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........... Carlos Serra

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