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The Goldfinch
December 14, 2008
I sing,
Fragile songs.
I fly,
Too high.
Up,
Away.
Trembling…
Small beak,
Slight bones,
All alone.
Flash of claws,
Hurry—
Too late—
I will fall.
I fall.
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