chapter 13...drowning in the crowd

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How happy do they look when they talk to each other...telling one another how nice their clothes are.
How much fun they have by complimenting each other's hair and makeup.
How patheticly lustful they look at each other in the eyes...feeling like wanting to "love" each other already.
How poor and immature they behave in front of their so called friends and significant other.

How stupid of me to break my wings and drown in a crowd of pathetic and love hungry people instead of flying away.
How pathetic of me to think that a bird can live under water.
How poor of a non-human being I am to be part of that crowd.

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