a gaggle
of black birds fly across
the blue
patch
of sky
as one.
how do they know which
way
to steer
their wings
then land. how do we
know
these things
as well.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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