Time to fly
Just around the water.
Its early in the morning.
No people coming.
Nobody at all.
The forest under the water.
Is filled with fish.
Dive in for a meal.
Sun's up and shining bright.
Spread ur wings out to dry.
Feathers glisten in the sky.
Here come some people.
Noisy and filthy.
Its a good thing they cant fly.
They like being here too.
Here in the water.
By the lake.
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