like a swallow like a swallow i'm hollow at the bones. i cast long shadows far into my past like a yellow sparrow i wallow, gliding through reasons to tomorrow. Like a robin, i've stopped to sing Like a lot of things i've dropped since when i was like a Crimson Swallow, follow me and see me take my First Flight take my hand and follow me. I am like the Swallow Hollow at my bones and i have taken each alley path, (floated High while in the rally's aftermath) I am like the swallow (i am hollow at my bones) like a golden eagle my feathers sparkle (yet i'm Hollow at the bones) yet since when i was like a Crimson Swallow i'll forever fly Light as Light, like feathers in flight, my hollow bones the empty cage, that holds and lifts, my flickering heart. like a golden sparrow i'm yet to fall, (my Hollow bones still soar), i've always been ready, i hold my wings steady, for, ("The readiness is all").

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