Dead Birdy

May 19, 2010
By 77Duct7Tape7Girl77 SILVER, Penacook, New Hampshire
77Duct7Tape7Girl77 SILVER, Penacook, New Hampshire
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When i met him,
I thought he was wacked.
But then I got to know him,
I found out he really was wacked.
But wacked in a good way.
After a couple of days.
I realized he liked me,
And since I also had feelings for him,
I had my 'Pink Flamingo' ask him for the truth,
Then we became something,
If I were a bird,
I would've started to fly,
So my head could really be in a cloud,
But then just barely 2 months,
He left me.
And then the brid layed down,
and died.

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This is a poem I wrote in my school's writing club...i had to mention a bird in yea...

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