A thin, thin line stretched across the sky.
Looking up, you see four blue beautiful creatures, who usually fly.
Why so serious?
Have fun in your life!
Be mysterious!
Those are the people who have some spice!
Whoa, about to fall?
You see the others, why not just do what they do and sit?
But we're all wild and crazy by default,
but sometimes we don't show it.
Some tend to think outside the box.
The third bird wanted to be different and hang upside down like an owl.
Go a little crazy and maybe lose your socks?
Too excited to go to the pool? You forgot your towel!
Not too crazy that your neighbors might call the cops.
Just be yourself!
You don't want to be cliche' and boring like a dusty book on the shelve.
Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 7:17 PM UTC
A thin, thin line stretched across the sky.
Looking up, you see four blue beautiful creatures, who usually fly.
Why so serious?
Have fun in your life!
Be mysterious!
Those are the people who have some spice!
Whoa, about to fall?
You see the others, why not just do what they do and sit?
But we're all wild and crazy by default,
but sometimes we don't show it.
Some tend to think outside the box.
The third bird wanted to be different and hang upside down like an owl.
Go a little crazy and maybe lose your socks?
Too excited to go to the pool? You forgot your towel!
Not too crazy that your neighbors might call the cops.
Just be yourself!
You don't want to be cliche' and boring like a dusty book on the shelve.
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