Songbird

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Songbird

Sometimes I feel like
A baby bluebird chirping
From my shell,

And sometimes I’m a raven,
Croaking, malcontented,
What’s my deal?

Or some fly by night owl,
With a clock around my chest,
Or a reincarnated Dodo,
Yum yum eat’m up, next!

Or your whippoorwillow chanting,
Who keeps you up at night,
Or a grumpy eagle scavenger,
In a buzzard’s circling flight,

But,

In the end, I’m just your songbird,
Who’d love to sing to you tonight.

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