Goodbye!

She did her best to
Diminish him and steal his soul – to
Make him her slave

Until the morning he
Gazed into the mirror rediscovered
His cajonies left her

Where she belongs
In the past – the dustbin of his very
Own Personal history

She did her best to
Clip his wings – lock him in a cage
Without her he soars

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