Wednesday, April 20, 2011

bronze wing

She is finished she said
her luck over and out
wrap me up in my blanket
bury me deep down
where the dingoes and crows wont
where the dingoes and crows wont
where the dingoes and crows wont

if only I was
if only I could
if only
I had the flight of a bronze wing

I put down the phone
find the instruction book
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