to fly

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oh, little nestling

your time will come soon

when your wings will become stronger,

and you will find your own tune

you will leave the nest that was built for you

then you will fend for yourself

build your own nest

for the little ones you made

the eggs will hatch

your nestlings will leave

learn to fly

after all that time you spent trying

you're sure to die

written 1•20•17

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