Some are given only a call
While others are given a song
Some are not fortunate at all
But must fight to carry on
While others skate and thrive
Circling a sunny sky
Some share a single soul
While others go without
Some bright and colorful
Others shiny black or brown
But all of this is just a play
The vagaries of variety
What matters most to me
Is they all of know how to fly
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