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Feb 2015
Nobody knew she was
losing herself underneath
this heavy cloud
which became
a part of her,

It would always
pour down once
she left her home,

The birds would follow her
wherever she went
giving her guidance
without her looking
in the right direction,

Swooping and gliding
over her as she sat
alone


From this day,
she is free
protecting the other lost birds
that want to come home
to where they last were
mouses in houses
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mouses in houses  United Kingdom
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