Art with Wrinkles
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Friday, March 7, 2014
The Bird Far From Home
The Bird Far From Home
I was told I should stay home,
But I've had the wish to roam.
I look up and then I sigh
Alas,no one else in sky
I look across the river
Mountains make me shiver
I will say no more words
I'll chirp like other birds.
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