Broken Bird's Tale
You will say I was a broken bird but it I would say I swooped down to save you injured Wolf and allowed to ride on my back
You will say my damaged wings allowed you to fall and damaged you
but I would say it was Wolf's whose body was too heavy for me to carry that
caused me to sway in the wind till I could fly no longer and we both fell to the ground and both were hurt
Your words come from looking up from the ground eyes looking up from the heavens
my words come from being up in the heaves and gazing down at the grounds below
Both are right and both are wrong
never shall the either meet for one lives by night and for the brief moments they shared and shall be remembered they can never be repeated and be shared again.
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