Suddenly the
little bird
didn't want
to die.
Her tears
whispers it.
Her beautiful
singing voice
suddenly changed.
It was
her last
song anyway.
Still it
was beautiful.
She did
not want
to die.
But she
already and
bravely accepted
it happening.
"Goodbye," chirped
the little
bird as
she closed
her eyes.
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