writing: seven

a birdcage made of ribs.

one,

the ribs are open,

split in the middle,

bleeding,

but the bird is free.

two,

the ribs are the cage,

tightening,

the bird is stuck,

the bird is dying.

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leigh

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this is beautiful ; thank you for sharing.

Bailey

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Lovely poem!! I like this a lot! :)

thank you so much !!!

joebingus2961

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dont let the birdy die:'(

don't tell me what to do bestie