A Young Swallow
Jul 21, 2022
His heart stopped at being alone
No parents
No Siblings
No next of kin
No Skin to call his own
The chord of the heart just suddenly snapped
Leaving an achy juddery void
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Of sadness
The echoes of the other birds
Were not enough
To quench
The pain
He was on his last legs
Forgotten
Once a Young Swallow
