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Here I am, weak like a feather,
I want to float away with the wind.
Let my feelings go as I wipe tears off on my sweater
because the thought of you keeps popping up again.

Darling, just hold me tender,
hold me in your arms.
Let this love surrender
our hearts, there’s bound to be harm.

But I’ll be your charm.

So here I am, weak like paper.
tears soaking into my skin.
Like paper ripping when it gets wet,
I lost the strength I had within
so let me float away with the wind.

I wish I could float away with the wind.

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Amanda Whiting

Grand Rapids, United States

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