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Blind Bird


He is a blind bird
and I am caged
seduced by his talk
there are things I long to say but
my speech won't come
I can't see him
but I Imagine much
oh, I Imagine much!


I can't touch him
But I do feel him
my cheeks are flushed
I yell but he doesn't answer
I know he hears me
we have nothing to lose
and only freedom to gain
but he is a blind bird
and I am caged ~~

Written by Italian Angel

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