TWO BIRDS IN A NEST 🪺
Two birds in a nest Living happily ever after Well that's ironic because the story just began Some days, they laughed together Some days, they cried together And so it played until one fateful day The arrival of a third bird... The third bird brought the storm Not that tempered storm The silent type of storm The one that breaks quietly.... hardly noticed The one that unwraps with time.. And the silent type of storm was the deadly one... Ohh how sad...now the story perfectly unfolds..... Two birds in a nest Living sadly ever after Well this isn't ironic... because the story ends here Most days, they were apart Most days, they felt lost And so it played for eternity.
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