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Aug 2021
The Torrap I
Whilst quietly sat
Upon a perch
I glanced into a hanging mirror
And was surprised
Shocked even
At what i saw
Until that moment
I had always been
Human
And here i was
Face to face
With a parrot
I panicked
I flapped my wings
Around the cage
And crashed into the mirror
And found myself transported
Into a beautiful kingdom
Which had the appearance
Of a lush
Green
Vibrant
Tropical Rainforest
I found myself
Gliding above it all
Feeling the balmy wind
Beneath my wings
As i swept over this beautiful terrain
It then crossed my mind
That i was hungry
And though i had the body of a parrot
I still had my human mind
With no idea
What parrots ate
Apart from maybe dried fish
But decided maybe soft succulent fruit
Would be a safe option
I flew further
Hoping to find something
That i could get my beak into
I found a peach looking fruit
Landed clumsily
And began to eat

by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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