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I knew a little bird
Whose colours are green and red
It flies so high; it flies so low
It flies everywhere I go
A happy little bird it was
With no name and no home
Sincerely, Me
This is all you need to know.
You are known for literally nothing.
I do not believe anyone should ever say that
You have a purpose.
The truth is,
Once upon an Ending the Earth fell on my shoulders
as if I was Atlas carrying the whole world
The sky shattered like glass on to my skin
making scars deeper than they have been
