STOP IT BUT I'LL LIKE IT.

Story-Story

Story

Once upon a time

Time-Time

Wakama the tiny bird

Once saw a birdie

A fine one

Nay

 

Scratch that

A beautiful one

Abundant with wings

Flourishing with colours

Glowing majestically

Gliding on the wind

Oh

How I wish I could be like this

Said Wakama

I mean to grow up very fast

And be like that birdie

So I run over here

And there too

Hey

I screamed

So the birdie would see me

Omohhhh!

I sweat die

I injure sef

Later the birdie noticed me

And I would have soared

Out of joy and delight

But alas

I’m a twinnie tiny bird

And I’m so shy

But I know

I will grow

Read:WE HAVE US.

So I began to follow you

I jumped as you jumped

I looked as you looked

And I enjoyed the ride

Until I saw birdie bump into the tree

And I followed suit

I was vexed

I was enraged

You?

How now

That really hurt

I cried

I howled

But you didn’t bulge

It didn’t make sense

I went to the old fables’ house

To sulk and cry away

The old and limping cockerel

Walked up to me

And took me

To a long abandoned hole

Which was called

Auld Lang Sine

Read: NOT ALONE NOT ABANDONED.
 

It showed me

All those who were pained

Hurt and dejected

How they ended

They looked dried

They cried out

But they were full of arrogance

Too see their state

I mourned for them

And swore that it would never be my end

I walked back to see birdie

Still soaring

And I’m reminded

It’s just a bird like me

No matter how beautiful

No matter how gracious

A bird it is

A bird it will be

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