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Aug 2011
I am raw, and red
Like a newborn child
So silent and small,
so soft and fragile.
This is my heart,
Reborn like a phoenix
from the ashes it came.

Take care of this bird.
Because it only lives for so long.

Treasure this bird,
and it will love you back.

Show this bird kindness and warmth,
and it will forever stand by you.

This is my heart.
Take care of this bird.
Brooke Marie
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