i am the flightless fowl

			seemingly without grace or beauty

				to see me dance
				is to make you laugh

			i may not soar to great heights

				no wind beneath my wings can lift me
				but great things i can still achieve

			my life i will not forfeit to the walrus

				he may hunt for me
				but i will not lay and wait for him

		my time will end, when i fly no more in my mind

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