A thousand cranes,
A thousand words,
Unsaid, broken,
These poems and birds.
A thousand lives,
A thousand deaths,
So many hearts,
So little breath.
A thousand "I'm okay"s and "fine"s
A thousand wasted days gone by.
So many years that slip away,
So little time, too much to say.
This poem makes me want to say, "carpe diem," though!!!
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