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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Broken Wings</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My precious, little dove<br>The one I do so much, love; <br>Not able to take flight<br>Nor prime for the fight! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Why hath thou forsaken thyself-<br>You, with broken wings, upon a shelf; <br>Why for art thou, would you? <br>Just how, my dear, could you? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fly now, fast; fly now, far-away from fear, <br>Leave ghosts-that they be nowhere near! <br>Protect e'er, our issue, from danger-<br>So too, from my love, now a stranger! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Recover now drothers, serve now penance-<br>From this wreckage, may we gain substance! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457403" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Maurice Harris,13 May 2008</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a></strong></div>

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