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without the zephyr of ink, my wings are trimmed by

without the zephyr of ink,
my wings are trimmed
by the fists of limitations.
The foliage of my heart's garden,
has withered down
so restlessly,
that my palms tremble
in collecting the shattered
pieces of my heart...  Bonjour Worddicts!

Welcome to our first "Best quote Challenge!" ( #WCmysoulisincomplete )

Rules for this challenge:

👉You all can write this quote in as much lines as you want.
without the zephyr of ink,
my wings are trimmed
by the fists of limitations.
The foliage of my heart's garden,
has withered down
so restlessly,
that my palms tremble
in collecting the shattered
pieces of my heart...  Bonjour Worddicts!

Welcome to our first "Best quote Challenge!" ( #WCmysoulisincomplete )

Rules for this challenge:

👉You all can write this quote in as much lines as you want.