Birds they don't dream but fly instead.
And do not need much to image,
they come to see the world from ahead.
Sure they wish to travel waters in their depths
and meet slow movements of blind friends,
or sometimes play as they for once could be a cat,
showing off sharp weapons and cruel acts.
They build with their companions a jolie nest
but never fear not to be free,
this thing they know could never be.
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