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So, the naive little bird reached out-- Grasped th

So, the naive little bird reached out--
Grasped the dazzling, scarlet bloom
That seemed too tempting to resist.
"Oh, just one itsy-bitsy prick," 
Wished the smirking thorn--
Awaiting the yearned-for touch.
Both had their own much desired goals--
Didn't anticipate any possible glitch;
Yet, this was already foretold;
Something else was bound to unravel;
A destined meeting of souls. Ic-pinterest
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Collaborating with  Krishnanunni Kichu
So, the naive little bird reached out--
Grasped the dazzling, scarlet bloom
That seemed too tempting to resist.
"Oh, just one itsy-bitsy prick," 
Wished the smirking thorn--
Awaiting the yearned-for touch.
Both had their own much desired goals--
Didn't anticipate any possible glitch;
Yet, this was already foretold;
Something else was bound to unravel;
A destined meeting of souls. Ic-pinterest
#yqbaba#thepenfish#perception#cage#bird  #YourQuoteAndMine #diwa
Collaborating with  Krishnanunni Kichu
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