The flight of adolescence;
as my wings break,
and I fall.

Have I sinned against Heaven,
against you?

When thoughts conjure
imagery,
of your flesh;

The only desirable.

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The flight of adolescence;
as my wings break,
and I fall.

Have I sinned against Heaven,
against you?

When thoughts conjure
imagery,
of your flesh;

The only desirable.

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