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Mar 2015
the blue bird sits on the willow tree
i stare at you, you spare no glance for me.
the blue bird flies into bright skies
was there ever a chance for you and i?
the blue bird cries out to empty air
nothing i imagined was ever there.
the blue bird leaves for the vast unknown
i realize in the end we're all alone.
annie
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annie  20/F/lavender skies
(20/F/lavender skies)   
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