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The bird's nest in the sky

It could almost fly

Holds eggs of the future

Eggs of the distance

Little curds of dreams

Dreams of life, a life of dreams

To flutter away, black and white and grey

Up there in the sky

So very high above my eager palms

Beyond my reach, beyond my destiny

Only in the past, so grey, do I stay

Linger on, linger on, linger on...

Lingeringly throw the day away...