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We, Birds...

New York night
Clueless where I’m heading to
Gruesome boroughs flagging their banners
Of lonely faces in nameless crowds

We birds fly above this all
Flapping our wings
Unlike you buzzing airplanes
We sing

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Written January 4th, 2006

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