and every morning
i wake up to the chatter
of birds
outside my window
i'd love to fly
and see them,
learn the secret
of birdsong
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Poesíai learned some words, they were in my head, so i turned them into lines and stanzas instead not for the fame, not for the gain, just to see my thoughts on a page. -------------------------------------------------------------------- rand...