Birds Of A Feather
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Juan Olivarez
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When you're not with me,
It's a miserable day.
The sun doesn't shine,
And my skies are grey.
I can't concentrate, I'm in,
A veritable daze.
My heart is sad it doesn't sing,
I'm feverish and crazed.
We've watched the years together,
As they've rolled slowly by.
Birds of a feather flocking together,
Up in the clear blue sky.
11/19/11 Alton Texas
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