Class AvesA Poem by Moving Mass
I ran outside to find an eagle that I heard,
But all I found were Feathers falling through the air. To the ground. ...They were from a mockingbird.
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StatsAuthorMoving MassCeres, CAAboutMy name is Michael. My birth date is March 3 1996. I recently put up a picture of my face, and now I'll probably look like a felon haha. I like to write about dark topics sometimes, and I love crime s.. more..Writing
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