Ooo. That wasn't so hard. Sorry. I never posted stuff before. O_o. Okay,
poem:

Home
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My wings are broken
But I see up through my tears
The sky is still blue.

Each time we fall down
We look to the sky once more
And begin again.

I stretch out my arms
Leaving my failure behind
To touch tomorrow

My heart is bleeding
But I know my tattered wings
Will carry me home.

I know I will fall
But always I�ll rise again
Always to fly home.


---All done, yay---
-------Yrael-------

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Chronos, in the year 358 AF.