January 29, 2008
Six million.
3,800 jagged acres,
1,100 crowd struggles
Paper-thin wings,
Equipped to flight.
The chase down;
Carry the living.
Finding ways to evade the masses
Tangled in their own
Innovation patch, trying to find peace
Entangled with dodging extinction
Individuals in their heart
Forced out of home
There is no diversity
Thriving worldwide,
There is no end.

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