prologue.

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today is not the day to jump out of a plane
i don't wanna parasail or play roulette
i don't wanna risk it all or go insane,
but i don't wanna go home yet.

i just wanna watch the birds go by
from my handy foldable blue
canvas throne;

i wanna watch them fly and fly,

and see them soar up into the unknown.

but i feel just like a nerd,
watching birds;
watching me here all alone.

(hi guys, this is gonna sort of a soft and fluffy fic, based on the song birds by dodie and thomas sanders ((its the song above pls listen to it)) ily guys. [specifically deja bc shes gr8] )

birds. djh + pmlWo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt