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A beautiful perspective

Flying birds never sing the blues Blue skies never tell secrets Heard while flying birds Passing by like the winds Whisper that humans are odd creatures Cast upon mischief’s missions Wearied they sit and entertain the blues As if life has but grey hues Yet myriad colours fly without flaws On masterful jolly-jollies Sleepwalking through seasons Enfolded in fickle glories

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Date: 6/28/2018 2:24:00 PM
Great write. It has good rhythm and flow. Enjoyed immensely.
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