I stopped by a river
to watch the flamingos rain
and there in the golden river
the birds playfully danced and ate.
the flamingos flocked in annoyance
when i got closer
but soon they left me alone
and got busy in their chores
i waited till sunset
there in the golden river
to hear them say good-bye to me,
my beloved flamingos.
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