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May 2015
I envy birds.

They have this
special part of
their brain that
is only for singing.

They come in
multiple colors
and everyone
is exceptionally
beautiful.

But most of all,
they have wings.
They can fly to
south for the winter.
They can go to places
most of us can't.

They are free.
another poem about wings.
can you guess what i want?
Kim Denise
Written by
Kim Denise  24/F/Philippines
(24/F/Philippines)   
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