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Aug 2015
The canary, in her cage,
Tomorrow she leaves, flying far away.
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The canary, she's scared.
She's sad, and she wants back in again
Homesickness. A terrible thing. Especially if it's unexpected.
My heart goes to you, Canary.
The Tinkerer
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The Tinkerer  24/M/New Zealand
(24/M/New Zealand)   
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