we may not be much but we are one bird of a feather.
we chirp happily, make nests and eat seeds.
we splash vigorously in the birdbath and nest in nearby trees.
we are happy in this flock,
no need to walk down dark roads alone with no one at our side,
no need to hitch a ride with a stranger or
find a separate room.
we flock together, we fly together,
we love together.
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