#WritcoPoemPrompt57
It's also nice to listen to the sound of the waves every spring,
Especially when our hearts are drenched with stings,
Strange as it can be when you cling,
Now I know why you flap your wings,
Just for freedom just for air
Just to run away from me
Hold on as I no longer care
Nor need for this drama
You know how it is
Maybe once I change my eyes .
Till then stay apart.

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