a bird’s move
one darn cold day a bird landed there soon another bird landed there the right one started to approach only to find with every inch he moved leftward she moved an inch leftward it was a darn cold day with sand, wind, no sunshine he moved leftward and she too one minute felt like one whole day she took off she flied away here he was, lonely, wondering why
This entry was posted by haxi
on Sunday, April 9th, 2006 at 10:37 pm
and is filed under animal, everything, lonely, moving.
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