Bluebirds

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Tiny glints in neon skies are fading          

Just like you and I, forever falling                

With bungee-jumping emotions                

Where are all the Bluebirds?

Where once they flocked is empty

Devoid of love, hope, and companionship

An oasis to tempt them, to bring them back to me

Will she come sometime soon?

To bring them home to roost

Where are all the bluebirds?

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