Oh, How I Wish I wish I were a bird, a majestic beautiful bird. Having the ability to fly would be the greatest gift God could have ever given me. But I imagine even birds feel stress. I imagine even birds get restless, tired. Even birds feel abandoned, forgotten. It all just goes to show even though it seems perfect and fool proof, it'll just break. Everything often does. But I still find myself wishing I lived in a tree. Had hollow bones, wings and feathers. Because it all seems so much better than anything the human race has to offer me.
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