It's only natural
to envy the birds
flying overhead,
when you build
for yourself
a subterranean
prison.
- marandarussell.com
Poetry – Subterranean
It's only natural
to envy the birds
flying overhead,
when you build
for yourself
a subterranean
prison.
- marandarussell.com
Maranda Russell 
Profound thoughts
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Thanks Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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👍
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome
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I think at this moment we all look at the birds with envy!
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Maybe
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🤗
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Thank you ♥
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beautifully written!
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♥♥♥
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Well expressed, Maranda. I have always envied the birds and felt sorry for Icarus. ❤ Take care.
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Yes, poor Icarus ♥
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🙂
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I think you should highlight you poem with ‘subterranean prison’ and add to it – rather than the other way around.
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