I feel selfish,
For feeling left out.
I have everything.
But,
The crow
Is lonely.
It lives in a flock.
But it's lonely.
It has all the friends it needs.
But it's lonely.
All the other corvids have partners,
The crow had the magpie,
But the magpie is gone.
The crow doesn't like anyone else in the flock,
Not as much as she liked the magpie.
The magpie was perfect.
The crow feels left out.
The crimson rosella and the blue jay,
It's best friends,
Love each other,
Differently then they love the crow.
The crow feels left out.
But the crow feels selfish for it.
So the crow will ignore it.
Maybe the crow will find someone.
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Mon Iliad!
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