Another Poem I Found

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For JamesCoolkid

Reminded me of the rp lel. For all of you humans that do not know wot I am talking about, Lost Love is the book version of the rp me and him once did. I have not continued it because for one, I forgot most of it, and also I wont be able to continue the rp with him.


There was a boy who was searching for the girl with wings.

No one took him seriously and wondered why he spoke of such things.

He traveled from town to town carrying a magical toy.

Ready to put on a show for the kids and bring them joy.

That's how he made his money so he could eat.

There are times where he can't stand on his feet.

He came across a beach and looked for somewhere to lay his head.

The sun had risen and a girl walked by thinking he was dead.

She walked over to him, she was on her way to school.

She didn't have any friends so she thought this guy may be cool.

He started to wake up he yawned and rubbed his eyes.

He reached over for his bag and looked up at the sky.

He saw a shadow next to him and turned to see Misuzu.

She smiled at him and said how do you do?

I am fine thanks but what are you up to?

Her arms spread out like wings she says I am doing what a bird would do.

He laughed then she asked why he was sleeping here.

It's not something i talk about i travel far and near.

His stomach made a loud grumble she said let's get you some food.

She took him to her home he started to like her for she wasn't rude.

She gave him a bed to sleep on and made sure he was warm.

She went to bed herself and dreamed of another form.

In this dream she had wings and she was flying high.

For some reason she woke up a tear in her eye.

For she wanted to be free her life was not worth living.

But as time went by she saw that this boy was giving.

He helped her make friends, he made her feel whole.

Thanks to him her life felt more under control.

He found what he was looking for even if he didn't know.

The girl with wings felt free and was now starting to show.

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