A bird flies free, I'd like to join his flying spree. A love stands bold, with a heart beating out of control. Life exist unstable, food leaves the dinner table.
The earth twirls toward its end, the universe does forever extend. Joy comes and goes, sadness at times flows. Our lives rearrange, there's always a change.
At times we're up or down, does the smile own the clown, or does the clown own the smile? We all laugh and smile freely at times, very few things self sublimes. The heart and soul holds the glue, over happiness or feeling blue.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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