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ash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="28e3">If you want,</p><p id="8099">I could become a bird.</p><p id="88e9">See, I’d sprout the wings you’ve so vied for and</p><p id="002a">cross the horizon and fly somewhere stellar and</p><p id="467b">give you stories for your stories when I got back.</p><p id="3246">But no, right?</p><p id="8b1a">Because then I’d be able to leave,</p><p

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id="3efa">come and go as I please,</p><p id="4138">and a thing you can’t clasp isn’t a thing</p><p id="9eec">you know how to appreciate.</p><p id="088f">So instead I’ll unfurl</p><p id="6979">a tail instead of feathers,</p><p id="79a0">and plunge deep into the sea.</p><p id="b9cb"><i>Transform!</i>, you say,</p><p id="8e59">yet you seek it only out of me.</p></article></body>

Since You’re Supposed to be My Heart

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If you want,

I could become a bird.

See, I’d sprout the wings you’ve so vied for and

cross the horizon and fly somewhere stellar and

give you stories for your stories when I got back.

But no, right?

Because then I’d be able to leave,

come and go as I please,

and a thing you can’t clasp isn’t a thing

you know how to appreciate.

So instead I’ll unfurl

a tail instead of feathers,

and plunge deep into the sea.

Transform!, you say,

yet you seek it only out of me.

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