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The Songbird

Little songbird the world has made you forget how to sing

With all of it’s sadness & constant storms it has tried to destroy you

Bravely you fly against the raging wind hoping to find your song again

The storm has crashed & thrashed & blown you off course

Still you fly; memories of the sun your driving force

It’s beautiful light sparkles in your eyes

Soon you will come out the other side

The sun will shine, the winds will die & you will remember how to sing your song again
Written by Baredsoul
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