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Birds

Flap your wings,
little birds,
I'm not your spring,
it's not absurd.

And I'll stay here
as you just fly
and disappear,
absurd birds flying high.

Spread your dust,
Peter Pan,
because you just,
'cause you just can.

Flap your wings,
but I won't cry,
I'll clap my hands,
instead of waving goodbye.

I'll clap my hands,
I understand
that you just can,
that you just can.

Flap your wings
coz you are free,
I'll find my spring,
you better believe me.


(Júlio B.)
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