Sky Thief

Sky Thief

 

She’s tender and tough.

Still the child who gently places fallen baby birds back in their nests.

Yet that girl who beat guys in sports and tongue covered swears.

Knows how to be stone-cold and walk like she’s crowned.

Cries only behind closed doors, on dim lights, without sound.

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