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Aug 2014
I remember the day I heard the bird bark.
Flying into the future, a plethora of dark.
He dropped from the top, falling into a soar.
Forgetting the cage, trapped by the door.
Kimberly Seibert
Written by
Kimberly Seibert  Michigan
   Everett V Minshall, Patrick H and r
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