I wish I was a bird.
Free to fly free to roam.
Without a care in the world.
Not worring where I'm going.
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I'm glad I'm not a bird. I can eat steak, cookies and cake, while they dine on things absurd.
amy, i like theline reality cuts like a knife. i found the poet in you here. keep writing.
I wish I was a bird, I have extreme periods which birds don't get.