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Bluebirds

Over and over again, year after year

By Kaylie StenbergPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Bluebirds
Photo by Sandi Mager on Unsplash

Why do we breathe when

all our lives, bluebirds fly south:

free like we can't be?

nature poetrysad poetry

About the Creator

Kaylie Stenberg

I collect bones and bottle caps.

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