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How I love you
little white bird.
The way you greet mornings
with a never belated
happiness
When I just close my eyes
that faithful branch
you claim
again
& I silently applaud
every note
& I silently desire
to shoot the sun
Your cheerful chant
pierces the thick curtain
of my exhaustion
"the dawn is near
the dawn is here"
Oh
how I hate you
little white bird.
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haha awesome