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I am so small 
like that little bird
which flew in the morning
and I saw her from my window
her little wings
holding her up
in the air
and I feel so small
that I can't even fly
that I don't have wings
but the bird is gone
and I am all alone
like a moon in the sky
like a fly in the trap
a soul caged in the world
and I see another bird
with little wings
holding her up
and then she flies away! 



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