Pretty Bird

Perch me,

upon your fingers,

and pet me like a bird.

 

Say my name,

as you free me,

from my cage.

 

We will both agree,

that I have the most beautiful wings,

that will never be used.

 

They are not for me,

they were born for you.

 

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