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Living is for the birds
Through broken fingers
Little bird slips cage
In wait death lingers
Racking up sparrows age
A visage of wing under pin
Behind glass on wall
A spectacle of sin
Now in sky, heights crawl
To possessions lost
And collections end
Paid...
Little bird slips cage
In wait death lingers
Racking up sparrows age
A visage of wing under pin
Behind glass on wall
A spectacle of sin
Now in sky, heights crawl
To possessions lost
And collections end
Paid...
