My mind is full of thoughts,
They are like pretty birds,
New colour for each one,
They fly and sing for fun.
That's why sometimes I can't
Remember what I send,
And what I'm looking for,
And do I eat or nor.
These birds can also help,
Not to forget myself,
So if you want or not,
These birds are in your thought.
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© Copyright: Светлана Мухлаева, 2020
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