I thought I could fly and touch the sky. But my wife is a spy. I hide night and day. But she finds me anyway. I want to spread my wings and fly away. She looks for me night and day. I thought I was running through an open door. My wife called and my shit hit the floor. Why can't I fly?
Reason for writing:
This is about my husband that left almost 3 weeks ago.He thinks he can fly away.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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