The Gray Bird Poem by End Is On The Moon

The Gray Bird

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Walking, riding, driving…
A bird flies…
Place A, B, C, outside, inside, etc.
Gray feathers, black horns,
eyes red like blood…
It grins…
It whispers to me,
"you are stupid, "
"you suck, "
"you should worry, "
"you look bad."
I often believe it…

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