[Mind] story-bird
Every day, the bluebird awoke with a savory delicacy beside her.
Weirdly, she had never waked up early enough so as to see the person
that perpared her breakfast. However, she knew that it might be someone
so kind and gentle that have had done so to please her.
One day, as always, the redchest went out looking for a bug,
thinking about fixing something special for his dreamboat.
Then, seeing an earthworm in a short distance, he swooped down
on his prey, unaware of the snare set in his direction--he was caught
in a wide-open net, his fate sealed.
The next day, awakened by morning sunlight, the bluebird
found no breakfast. She wondered, but paid not much concern; however,
as one day after another passed by, the anxiety in her heart grew stronger,
yet she could do nothing but waited.
Spring followed autumn; she kept waiting. Then, in a winter morning,
in the nest she used to wait and enjoy her favorite bug feast elaborately-
prepared, the snow covered her body, tenderly and peacefully.
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