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Mar 2021
As desperate as a bird
That flies through city
And encounters nowhere to land
Nowhere a place for it to stand

The bird glides through the sky
Not the blue one that we listen to
But the concrete one that saddens
Look up and nothing true nor blue

The pain of the wings
Too tired to clap
There is no place to rest
In this human nest
Where before was a home

Now a bird         alone
                  
          falls
Written by
Edmundo  19/M/Brasil escreve com S
(19/M/Brasil escreve com S)   
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     Bogdan Dragos, Persephone and May
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