I watched a pigeon take a dip
it didn't even have to strip
and then it paused to take a sip
before continuing it's trip
across the sky to who knows where
oblivious to our despair
if only we could learn to share
it's knack for knowing when to care
instead of being so consumed
with petty slights that we've presumed
as pointless enmity has bloomed
within a breed that could be doomed.
Are You Reading Me?
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