The Singing Bird

August 25, 2017

The poor bird couldn't fly so all he did was sing Fur Elise to his love.

That poor bird would never fly but everytime he would sing

his love would love him more. One day the bird flew and his love was dying below she would never see him

but the love will never die the singing bird would live forever.

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