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"Once Apon A Time...
There was a bird, His feathers were so pretty, His friendships were not many, But one day he met Pigeon and Raven, Pigeon and Raven spoke with a soft voice and they introduced Bird to their friends, For two months they placed, But Bird left, another long month passed before he came back, The friends made ballons, Yellow, Pink, Purple, Red, and Orange, There were new friends, too, Bird felt so jelous and left out as they released the balloons into the sky. 'But wait, my balloon isn't here yet,' Bird frowned as they greeted him and left him alone. He left once again, a small deflated balloon in his beak. Raven was left alone, feeling abandoned. The friends got a bigger group, and Raven felt alone. 'Oh how this has changed,' Raven cried 'I wish we could play like old times, Pigeon,' Raven pleaded, 'Just Bird, Flamingo, Hawk, Falcon, me, and you,' Though Pigeon didn't notice Raven's plea, laughing and joking with the latger group. "Oh Pigeon, perhaps we were just a phase," Raven went another month of being ignored, and when Raven brought it up the group pretended as if they had been talking with her the entire time. The lonely Raven sat alone, watching Pigeon, She sigh as Bird joined her, 'The sun will set, the sun will rise,' Bird began, 'The waves will crash and receive, but you have to choose what you do. Nobody ever said life was easy, did they? If so, I never heard them before.' Bird laughed, wing against wing, side to side, They cried together, heading towards a better tomarrow, that is just fate, no matter how much you try to change it,"
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