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December 22, 2001
bird, little bird.
little bird fly.
fly away little bird, go and catch the wind.
do what man has aspired to for generations.
naturally, smoothly and surely.
to where ever you may go.
i will see you again, little bird.
as true as the sunrise you are,
lovely little bird.

and then we rose together, like the moon and stars. quietly and beautifully, as if one. trying to hold on but with he quickness of daybreak we seperate and dissolve. scatter like the desert sand dunes, awash in a sea of endless likeness, never to be reunited. or will we?