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| A Murder of Crows He stood on solid ground, Holding tight to the line of a kite, So they say, Easier said then done except when you are the one struggling to hold on, A murder of crows gather and circle the plight, Encouraging one to let the kite fly, To be carried by the wind far away, Never to be seen again, But the memory will stay, |
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To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years , Maybe in anot... -
A Robin flew to a tree on my path, This was fate , It was meant to be, He sang a song, In his merry way, Only a few will understand his wor... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards ton...
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