Maybe this is South
For Winter Bird.
Perhaps there is a
colder,
snowier,
darker place,
And if that is, indeed, the case
Then Winter Bird is basking
And you won’t find her asking
For direction, ‘cause she’s happy with
Comparative perfection.
For Winter Bird.
Perhaps there is a
colder,
snowier,
darker place,
And if that is, indeed, the case
Then Winter Bird is basking
And you won’t find her asking
For direction, ‘cause she’s happy with
Comparative perfection.
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