fine: A Poem

Poetry, Uncategorized 1 Minute 
 sometimes it feels like I’m stranded
 sometimes it feels like I’m drowning
 and sometimes
 it feels like both all at once
 with varying severities
  
 oh
 sorry
 what was the question?
 I’m fine
 thanks for asking
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My name is Birdie, and I eat no for breakfast.

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