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Jan 2018
dies upon arrival
why are you still looking at me
the breeze ruffles
my
feathers


fly from me
i
am
falling

i
am
and
was
in an
nest
mother fed me


we chirped
we were baby birds
chirp chirp chirp
chirp chirp
chirp
fly
fly
fly
oh no
your mouth
was open
to wide
you
die
die
die
love at first site
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branded glaciers GE
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