Strewn across the ground was the body of a bird.
Blood trickled out of her beak and soaked
Her wings that had dared to fly. But her eyes
Weren’t filled with fear or cowardice or regret;
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Strewn across the ground was the body of a bird.
Blood trickled out of her beak and soaked
Her wings that had dared to fly. But her eyes
Weren’t filled with fear or cowardice or regret;
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