"I have to remind myself some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up in the first place does rejoice. But still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend..."
-B
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
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I am not gone....
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