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The blue Kingfisher goes away flying. Goes away cr

The blue Kingfisher goes away flying. Goes away crying. The cries are shrill. 
The calls are distant. The blue Kingfisher hasn't seen his face, the one he calls. 

I've been watching this go on for a while and there are reply echoes now. The echoes are heavy, like the train of thoughts that is threatening to derail itself and split itself in two halves. You are a messed up kid in love. You're the kind of person who likes to live inside a chaotic little head space and accommodate all your heart burns, all your head burns, your collision bruises, the high end falls, all inside that space that is marked taken. 
The Kingfisher calls. And it flies away. 
So get up, kid. Chase that blue and set it free.  Give it a chase, kid. 

A birdsong (6) 

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The blue Kingfisher goes away flying. Goes away crying. The cries are shrill. 
The calls are distant. The blue Kingfisher hasn't seen his face, the one he calls. 

I've been watching this go on for a while and there are reply echoes now. The echoes are heavy, like the train of thoughts that is threatening to derail itself and split itself in two halves. You are a messed up kid in love. You're the kind of person who likes to live inside a chaotic little head space and accommodate all your heart burns, all your head burns, your collision bruises, the high end falls, all inside that space that is marked taken. 
The Kingfisher calls. And it flies away. 
So get up, kid. Chase that blue and set it free.  Give it a chase, kid. 

A birdsong (6) 

#abirdsong #yourquote #yourquotebaba #yqbaba #yqquotes #birds #heart