a little bird fly into my room and it can't go out,
so I catch it with my hand.
it's a cutie frail, the quill could fall that easy .... such a lovely mild feeling.
so then ...I let that bird fly away
just for a little biggest thing...Freedom.
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woww!! O_O
greatest post.
Here it happens very often too in my courtyard ^^U ...the poor birds don't know how to go out.you have to let them fly free because.. if you dont they will be so sad that they will die. They are like that.
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