Fledgling bird where on earth do you hope to hop to If you stretch your wings around my yard After all this baking hot desert heat Come evening surely you won't deny me your faith
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This is such an arresting write! I always feel that many including I have a run of the mill verse. Unfortunately many poems can be likened to fledglings hopping and hopping, lacking full grown wings to soar high! Enjoyed much Mark!
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This is such an arresting write! I always feel that many including I have a run of the mill verse. Unfortunately many poems can be likened to fledglings hopping and hopping, lacking full grown wings to soar high! Enjoyed much Mark!