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A Bird's View

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I am packed in a tiny world of shell, it's all slime here and no one to tell.
I listened to the world so huge out there, it's time to start and crack the spell.
I tried with my beak to smash the wall, to reach out of this smelly hell.
I relish my first win while in there, and move out of this world of gel.

I am crammed in a world round and flat, it's all twigs here and a fear to fell.
I watched the world so immense out there, it's time to start and leave the dwell.
I fluttered my wings to fly in air, to glide out of this spiny cell.
I learn to fly and reach the sky, it's time to move out, explore and yell.

I am unbound in the world with no edge, it's all fun here and hope not dispel.
I enjoyed the world so far and wide, it's all now mine and all so well.
I touched the ground and explored the heights, to start up again and retell.
I lived my life and excel high, it's time to make a spiny cell for a slimy shell.

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  1. Not easy to feel and gauge the thinking process of acreation that doesn't know your words meaning . Good attempt at that.

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  2. Life starts outside the comfort zone, good doing .
    Keep expressing !!

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  3. Only a wonderful poet can have such a deep vision. ❤️

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