Magpie, I am lost among the hinterland, caught among the bracken and the fern and the boys who have no name. There’s no name for us but still we sing.
"You are turning into a tiger lady"
Amber, 18
Manchester
I spend my life wishing I was other people and if I was a bird I'd be a magpie.
When the ball was breaking the ice upon the pond. To be fearless. You look so much like the paintings on my wall. I travel the world, and the world travels me. I'm waiting for love to call and lift you from your circumstance. Let me shine on you, let me shine on you and let me climb on you.
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