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How easy do those small birds fly, Over the things which make us cry, And feel like the greatest burdens, In the depths and peaks of the sky.
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Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 10:31 AM UTC
Rubai
How easy do those small birds fly, Over the things which make us cry, And feel like the greatest burdens, In the depths and peaks of the sky.
written in 2016.
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Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 10:31 AM UTC
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