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She used to fly high and up for there was no set b

She used to fly high and up
for there was no set boundaries
but reality sank her down
and filled her with doubt and worries.

The black winged bird,not willing to fly
sitting in the tamarind branch
sings that melancholic song
for no one can neither catch or watch.

The waft of smoke
hits her nostril
from the burnt emotions
and the strength which killed her will.

All because she had developed
a honest thought through her tongue
it left her alone with her solitude
but is she really the one who is wrong?

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  Fly high and up.
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