The Bird
Written on: January 4, 2001 (age fourteen)
Swiftly they fly away
Around the world they go
Careful to not get too close
To those they leave behind
Trusting the few he takes with him
Leading them far away
Soon they'll be warm again
But now is just the cold air
Faithfully he pushes forward
Soon the day will come
When a spot will be safe
And the food plenty
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