A strange bird...

Although they still read my words, they remain in silence.
I should accept the evidence: they are intrigued by my bird.

No matter what the others say, I do not take it as an offense.
So, I show the same patience because I know that is their way.

And what else could I do? No matter what, no need to make a boo!

The ocean is vast, time flies by, and in the sky seagulls always pass...


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