zogeorgia
What would it look like up there? In the sky? I always wonder what the eyes of someone else, or something else would look like. I see people on buses, staring out the window at the dirty, foggy street that I am standing on. And I hear the screech above me, the bird that sees me as prey? I wonder.
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