gazing back upon your newly sprouted wings, as you begin to sense a use for them

I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.	feed your pretty words to my muse, and perhaps then	And then wings sprouted from the space between my shoulders where my wings had once been	I am not fool enough to wish for wings
When my inside selves just jump out with wings of fire	What good is half a wing?	I hear the noise of wings	We're sprouting wings, metamorphosing, speaking in tongues
Icarus Wings	She flies with her own wings	The Faith to ask for Faith	satellites fallen from grace
Swim with the fishies, but remember you have wings	Wings	It feels like fingernails across the moon. Or do you rub your wings together?	Flying high on busted wings
Fluoxetine	Wings of Desire	You give me wings. Don't be surprised if I fly.	There is a Space Between your Shoulders where your wings used to be
You gave me wings when you showed me the birds	Sometimes, new wings take years to dry	When in doubt, choose wings not shoes	When I was young Time had no wings

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