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When Free'd
by Austin Halling-RoweA free soul but captured heart.
I'm your's one day then mine
Apart, like sunhine on a winter day,
Like the thorns of roses, like
Bitter, overaged wine.
What other beast when barred
Does not long for endless
Clover meadows,
And when free'd
Does not crave the soft walls
Of companionship. 01/07/2011 Author's Note: He's really confused!
Posted on 01/07/2011
Copyright © 2024 Austin Halling-Rowe
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