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Birds of a Feather

Birds of a Feather

They said I was the good little girl
Colouring within the lines
Going through the motions
Quietly dreaming of another time.
I was gonna be happy forever
I was gonna be part of a great team
I was gonna be a great story
But now I’m somewhere in between.
This is the path I’ve chosen
The years have welded together
I don’t know how it happened
A life-like birds of a feather.
I am suspended in animation
alone with my imagination.

 

Author:

I like to think I'm a story teller. I love stories. I believe the world is filled with stories just waiting to be told and learned. I enjoy travelling down the road less travelled, with my iPhone and journal in each hand. Here you'll find all my poetic musings... Enjoy!

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