seagul eyeWritten by K.S. Fellow
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Feathers fly like bird sweat in fight between two for food and power, yet they will never understand how it feels to be hugged by another, to taste another's bitter sadness in your mouth and to seep in fellow other’s joy that radiates from their eyes so deep. The birds eyes are round and black, like cold little pebbles, that can only see what’s solid and ready. The man’s eyes are swollen with thought, pupils wide and color striking, wet and wondering, memories that never leave, and worries of time to come for his soul. Worries of destruction of his will and burning pot that all seem to wish to place him in. Greater then millions of birds, ten million, so many, greater is one man then fate of many birds, and so much greater is love that is harbored unselfish, greater then any animal that creeps or any fish that swims...so far greater is him.Author-summer Downs
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Feathers fly like bird sweat in fight between two for food and power, yet they will never understand how it feels to be hugged by another, to taste another's bitter sadness in your mouth and to seep in fellow other’s joy that radiates from their eyes so deep. The birds eyes are round and black, like cold little pebbles, that can only see what’s solid and ready. The man’s eyes are swollen with thought, pupils wide and color striking, wet and wondering, memories that never leave, and worries of time to come for his soul. Worries of destruction of his will and burning pot that all seem to wish to place him in. Greater then millions of birds, ten million, so many, greater is one man then fate of many birds, and so much greater is love that is harbored unselfish, greater then any animal that creeps or any fish that swims...so far greater is him.Author-summer Downs
May we always have old memories and young hopes Mythology info
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