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The Birds.
The ones that are'nt pretty,
The ones who can't fly as high,
The ones that are breakable,
The ones that always fall victim,
You are naturally flawed,
But your flaws are reminders,
You remind the world that its in a state of flawed perfection.
Because nothing good exists and nothing perfect subsists.
The ones who can't fly as high,
The ones that are breakable,
The ones that always fall victim,
You are naturally flawed,
But your flaws are reminders,
You remind the world that its in a state of flawed perfection.
Because nothing good exists and nothing perfect subsists.
Published 7th Apr 2016
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7th Apr 2016 9:30pm
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- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
23rd Apr 2016 6:54am
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