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BIRDSONG Vivid colours and just like others, yet no songs of it's kind The songless bird, flying without distinct destination Just looking for something... I want to sing! A cry of frustration - that's no song, yet it's all, I'm afraid Carry on! You'll find it someday - the endless inspiration Fly higher, follow your kind, they say. It's not what I want! A tearless tragedy - That's what you want? Aye, if it be so, then yes. But I'll fly further