UNTAMED WINGS
We feel so much when we close our eyes
& see our soul
If we could fly beyond the high sun,
Our mind would reach a crazy new dimension,
Don't you feel that power & that need of freedom?
You can't be free when your feet are in the gound.
Build some wings.
Leave the Earth.
II
STORM
There ar hours
When we feel
A storm.
We are the storm.
We are the waves
Showing their
Greatness.
Paula Cristina Franco
spoken word poetry
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| Jim |
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| Axl |
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| John & Paul |
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| Janis |
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| Liam |
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| Kurt |
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| Life |
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| Destiny |
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| Love |
