What we don't see

by craig   Sep 29, 2011


Fly bird fly oh so high to a neverending paradise then come back down and chirp about it to us the humans who want to believe so bad what you can see on a daily basis you the birds sing the songs of love and joy your mysterious creatures you birds sure are so at least when we need something to keep our beliefs a believing we got you so thank you i as a human thank you...

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