Have you ever had wings to fly
but they froze in mid-flight?
Ever had wings that crumbled
so finely into dirt, that the gloss of a feather was lost in
the ambers of the fall?
Ever had wings whose feathers halted in the sunshine,
and glowed like a guttering candle end?
Ever have the wings to fly
where new feathers blossom, but when your paw flies from the earth
they won't carry you far enough?
When Wings Go
By Horses-Howl </b>
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