Flagrant Fowl

Come home.
To ripen your fruits of labor.
To reconcile with the hour glass.
It has been past for so long.
Distance and dissonance taper.
Your reflection is preventing your savior.

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Come home.
To terminate the need to write.
A sugar coated metaphor.
Speaking in more desperation than ever before.
This fish does not seem to bite.

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Come home.
To reclaim your crown.
Fight the[you cannot fight what you do not have]
Rock bottom is less elusive when you know which was is down.

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Come home.
To cast one last paternal stone.
To feel your presence, but be alone.

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Come home.
To paint one last picture before you leave forever.

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Come home-