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air...air...
The window tells me more, Just like the open door, As it waves in the wind, Welcoming the air in, The air to breathe, The air to see,
But the air will never supply me, If the door stays closed, And the day stays dark, Then who is really left to know, As you watched the larks, Upon the 'sill, Singing in the rain,
Freedoom is what they have, What can take away my pain, Without confusion, Without remorse, The song is what reigns,
Not the water,
Not the force, When the door breaks, And the wind


Untamed CH.17 Soon, much sooner than any of us in the great stable had ever thought, the vessel arrived. Up until that day, the stableboy had cared for me all too well. 'Destined for the wilds! Just you see!' he'd tell me haughtily, as he diligently applied lavender, sage and crushed rose root to my abrasions and ever-healing wounds. I had enjoyed his voice all those weeks, and was thankful he had been there to "meat'n me up" as he called it. I was fed well. The richest grains, and the softest, most velvet-like emerald haygrass I'd ever tasted. He even supplemented my days rations with what he reffered to as "builder", anUntamed CH.17
thank you so much for your
but i always wish.::ashriel::.
your support of my artwork is truly appreciated
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tidalbreath
koala : leniinha
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&& so the lion fell in love with the lamb
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