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Seagulls on the prairie
always seem ridiculous to me
Why confine themselves to my left over french fries
When they can sail the winds above the sea.
Have they like humans forgot their pride?
They give up their seagullity for an easy ride
They're now common crows
with a forgotten past.
The sound of the sea
is myth at last.
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throw just one, one broken bit,
one from the bottom
one
Seagulls on the prairie
always seem ridiculous to me
Why confine themselves to my left over french fries
When they can sail
They flutter
their wings
so smoothly
to fly across the shores;
and using the open skies
as a haven for a retreat,
to wait for
the
by Me...Again
The Gull
Dawn rose
And he drifted
On glistening wing
A speck of silver
Gainst an azure sky
Lifting my soul
Causing my heart to fly
by Adam Smith
Seagulls so beautiful
As they fly through the sky
They are so beautiful and abundant
As they so happily fly
They fly
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