Shot Down
I plunge
swiftly downward,
my fragile wings crumpling
beneath the barrage of your cold,
harsh words.
Untarnished
Her ring
was worn with pride
a sparkling reminder
of a love that only grew more
golden
Andrea Da Costa
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Shot Down
I plunge
swiftly downward,
my fragile wings crumpling
beneath the barrage of your cold,
harsh words.
Her ring
was worn with pride
a sparkling reminder
of a love that only grew more
golden
Andrea Da Costa
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