The Jaybird flies

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It flies like a jet,

Striking blue, and black.

None can catch it,

To fast, to beautiful.

Rare to see,

Rare to meet.

Free to be free forever,

To feel the wind beneath its feathers,

Never caged, never tamed.

But always friendly,

Never bitter.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 06, 2013 ⏰

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