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Brenden: Desert wanderer, heart squanderer, struggling writer.
Brenden: Desert wanderer, heart squanderer, struggling writer.
He clutched a sparrow to his breast,
crooning the sweet harmonies to
her lilting voice.
She sang of her devotion
and he of his praise.
But his eyes narrowed.
The parts unravel and he
imagines her arms’ embrace as
bursting with impending escape.
Hands squeeze around a
fragile neck, as they
slap the shackle to the
scrawny angle of an ankle.
Here, flight singes
every feather, as she
strains against him
with the wings he
so admired.
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