Tether

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I am tethered to stone

The air, a taunting jest

My wings ache and tremble

My feet shift and fidget

I want to run, to fly

To jump, skip, and tumble

Anything but remain stationary

A statue without expression

 

Give me the sky

And I’ll give you my heart

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