that night 

that night 

she told me of the birds 

the way they tell her stories

whisper to her soul

she told me about their wings

 feathers soaked in tears

             sobbing 

she said they hold her secrets

and fly them overseas
it was madness and i knew it

             but 

that night 

i needed her. 

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