oh... bird
how sweet your song
how smooth your feathers
how nice your dance
how pure your mind
you came to me
just to take rest
and not to make nest
it is getting dark
and you have to go
you shit on my branches
now you can fly away...
after all i'm a tree
just a tree!
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what's that?
Love?? or....
Tolerance?
"Life is like getting raped; if you can't fight it, learn to enjoy it!"
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