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Rated: E · Poetry · Environment · #1347673

A new way of looking at something

The Minds of Birds pulsate in unison from tree to tree
Shifting, undulating in a fog of awkward perfection
No destination only pathways to traverse and burn evolving order in the collective conscience
Reason, unknown

What theory can explain such a beautiful phenomenon?

Perhaps it is beyond words
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