A bird singing,
“When the light suddenly goes off,
will you stay to grop out your way in the dark?
When left alone in the forest,
will you yell and cry or struggle to find your way out?
It always seems like their’s no way when cornered,
but if you get up,
and square your shoulders,
you will surely see a way,
but I got this question,
are you already to fight or run?”
Swooping here and there, the bird sang with her eyes blinking gloomily.
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