The Gull that Couldn't Fly

August 7, 2017
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And there it sits
Alone in pride
Never getting up
To hide
Under stormy clouds
It moves
With nothing to lose
We all stand
No one there to lend a hand
No one to call
No one to talk to
No one to scream, walk, or talk to
Goodbye gull
I cannot help you

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