Monday, November 1, 2010

Bird:

A broken wing has left Bird flightless.
Bird is a bird, broken wing or broken beak.
But with what purpose is it to be a bird save not the wing?
Wing'd flight brings the unsurpassed feeling of living.
To live is to feel.
It is not life when living on a feeling.
A feeling of once flying before, shot.
Now grounded.
Now broken.
But not dead.
Recovery is torture.
Why not just die!
Birds don't speak the same language as their healer.
Or do they?
They might, just not yet.
One day, Bird will fly.
He just doesn't know it.
He just doesn't know.

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