rl.
24.2.11
being birds.
Social center of all the desert
where birds meet to fluff feathers
I hear them saying to one another;
"Hey lovedove won't you let me
be under your wings?
Will you listen to the songs I sing
Can we just be featherlovers forever dove?"
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