Poem 88
The birds fly with no reason or intention
With no specific destination
They soar and soar far away
Too far that you lose track
They leave you in the winter
Leave because of the bitterness
Leave because it's too hard to survive
You watch them go
Sometimes in flocks
Sometimes alone
Why do te birds get to fly?
When your restricted to the ground
Why do they get to leave?
When all you ever do is stay
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