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A ruffled love
I’d say
 You’ve become the sky lady, and
 When I left the earth
 I unfurled these wings,
 Began to soar, and I
 Found I came to glide upon you,
 Your happiness lifted me,
 Your gusts of sorrow,
 And storms of turmoil
 Made these wings strong.
 The current slips between each feather
 And suddenly you're alongside me
 Friend, air, acquaintance, oxygen, lover
 But
 the higher I go, the more clouds I pass,
 The more planes go by,
 The more storms,
 the more lightning goes by,
 The colder it gets,
 And I wrap these wings around us to make sure we can just stay together
 Or that some part may be trapped under a feather.
 So that you won't leave me
 Yet the lightning crashes and I fight the storm,
 I go higher and higher, and
 My wings gain strength after such a long battle.
 But I've gone so high.
 There’s less air
 And its thinning
 so there’s less to hold me
 I'm flapping uncontrollably
 And the beating of these wings and my heart 
 Tire me out
 And I'm fighting to stay afloat
 And I find I'm suffocating.
 I can’t breather up here
 So I freeze and curl up to die
 Through these nimbus clouds I fly
 Hurtling towards the earth
 Passing through the storms 
 Unconscious
 And I let the wind
 Batter these bones
 Knock my wings together
 Tear the feathers from them
 And now I’m waiting for some other wind
 To lift me
 Or perhaps fall and land in the sea
 And I look down upon the truth to let it be
 As the ground comes rushing up to meet me

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