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Cevery haGir on your head is counFted Cyou are woGrth hundreds of sparrFows Amthe tree you plaGnted has become fecund F Cwith kamikazeG hummingbirds F
Cwings of huGndreds of beats per second F Cof people whose wingsG are just a blur F Amafraid our eyGes might become impaled F Cby their shGarp and tiny beakFs
EmI'm so sForry my spiEmrit's rarely in my bodyF it Emwanders through the dry countrFy Fmlooking for a good place to restC your heaGd upon my chest F and IC can feel the pillGow of your breast F
Cyou are worGth hundreds of sparrows F