Key
My heart is a bird who's been put in a cage forced to sing and full of rage. Rage that she cannot be free and fly to your heart where she should be. You are the one who holds the key now all you must do is set it free.
Key
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Tags: Love
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
Jita’s Poems (6)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| poetry | 0 | 12/09/2009 |
| cold and white brings me delight | 1 | 12/07/2009 |
| Angel | 0 | 12/08/2009 |
| missing you | 0 | 06/03/2009 |
| Dream | 0 | 06/03/2009 |
| Key | 2 | 06/03/2009 |
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