12-02-2023, 09:01 AM
The End
I look up at the sky,
bright and blue.
There's two seagulls.
One is pulling at the other's wing
with its beak.
—Come home.
I look up at the sky,
bright and blue.
There's two seagulls.
One is pulling at the other's wing
with its beak.
—Come home.