Yet untitled.
i went in the woods
and i looked at the sky
i looked up at the sun
and the clouds way up high
i stared back to the ground
where was laying a bird
he was blue and quite pretty
singing songs yet unheard
so i took the bird with me
feeling happy inside
but i just realized
keeping him was not right
from the highest tree
i let him go with a sigh
the bird fell to the ground
where he lay and did die
i know its my fault
and i just cant deny
it was a bird without wings
and he just couldnt fly.
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