I know it sounds silly, a maid up myth, but maybe thats all I have left.
I look at the bird and what it represents, a sense of hope, peace and security. But like blowing on a dandy lion or wishing on a star I soon learn that this dream should be put to rest, but then why do I hold it so dear to my chest?
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