The songbird

It came with a trifling start

the end came first when all who talked

hiding the blue warm winter behind a nebula

there was a pause and the bird twittered

nothing more than a whimper man could

propose to the city of tokyo

There is curd and nonetheless a coffee jar

haloing the sacred with the sermons

and men performed about the rising statue

of leftmost tirade to silence.The boisterous song

continued with meaning and the bird denied all

the singing besides a computer seeded bulwark.

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