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Wings on My Feet
Author:
Azrik PM
Run. Wings. Thrill. Freedom.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 103 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 08-23-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2841169
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-Wings on My Feet-

Throwing open the doors,

I spread my arms in delight

Running with all I had

Feeling the wind collide with my face

I breathed in the deep fresh air.

I had not felt this exciting thrill in ages.

Trapped in darkness for years,

I finally found my flame again.

My limbs felt like soft feathered wings

And as I run, I look down at my feet

Discovering what I lost after locking my heart in a cage.

The magnificent freedom that comes,

Continuing to run, to breathe, to live,

I soar through the world

With wings on my feet.

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