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symbolism

by Zoe

the rock so tough and strong the baby bird so weak and helpless with one push the rock is rolling rolling rolling the baby bird stuck it hasn't learned to fly the baby bird watching the rock tumbling more and more towards itself it gives up trying to be free the rock still hurdling its way down doesn't seem to be stopping the baby bird lies down closes its eyes and doesn't wake the rock skids to a stop it was on its way to help kill the approaching cat from behind the rock wanted to help but ended up doing the most damage
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Dec 6, 2011
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