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Fall into Open Sky
Fall into open sky,
 But I can’t fly with broken wings
 They’re small sad and crumpled things, 
 These broken wings 
 
 But; those who push others 
 From high up places, just to watch them fall
 Are weak pathetic things 
 Weaker than these broken wings,
 That take away my flight. 
 
 So these weak pathetic people 
 Crushed my wings to make me feel as they did
 And hurled me off the edge,
 And though they stole my ability to fly 
 They have not, my will to fly,
 For these broken wings, 
 Like most broken things
 Will heal in no time at all.

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