The Euphony of Sweet Jaybird

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There is a sweet jaybird that perches each day
In any conditions she’s there come what may

 

This beautiful bird on the sill looking in
Unlocks all that sanctity pent up within

 

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Her wings are deep crimson and dripping with grue
The exact same shade as Keeper bleeds too

 

It forms in red rivulets around my soul
It fills and then spills from what was once a hole

 

We bleed and we feed in turn keeping us strong
I lay on the grass as she sings her sweet song

 

She’s there in the morning, I feel her glow near
The mist now is lifting the climate is clear

 

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The grace of each movement, her soft melody
Reminds me there’s no place that I’d rather be

 

I sit by my window, awakened and true
I’d follow this Jaybird wherever she flew

 

We’d soar and explore the red skies as we rise
Twin jets of deep crimson painting the skies

 

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Such altitude reached, we’d climb with dark passion
The canvas would fill with designs we have fashioned

 

But if we should land in the warmest of nests
We’d come bearing gifts for our glorious guests

 

My eyes are fixating, my heart is pulsating
My passionate pulse perpetually racing

 

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Sweet Jaybird affection bleeds forth with free will
Admiring inspiring and guiding the quill

 

I’ll fly by your side with untiring endeavor
And capitalize on this one chance forever

 

Truly, Really, Clearly, Sincerely,

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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