Tag: flock
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Talk
Talk Brotha can we talk? No fists, no knives, no guns and no baseball bats There is a time and a place for physical combat But the youth need to see How level headed adults negotiate We must unify like flocks of birds Taken to the baby blue sky There can be no pride in…
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Wings
Wings A flock of black birds sail against a red sky Inflamed with fire and smoke That stretches miles high They blow searing heat away with cool wings Love always, Esha <3
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