As I awoke this morning
When all sweet things are born,
A robin perched upon my sill
To signal the coming dawn.
The bird was fragile, young and gay,
And sweetly did it sing,
The thought of happiness and joy
Into my heart did bring.
I smiled softly at the cheery song,
And, as it paused, a lull,
I gently closed the window
and crushed its fucking skull.
-Anonymous
When all sweet things are born,
A robin perched upon my sill
To signal the coming dawn.
The bird was fragile, young and gay,
And sweetly did it sing,
The thought of happiness and joy
Into my heart did bring.
I smiled softly at the cheery song,
And, as it paused, a lull,
I gently closed the window
and crushed its fucking skull.
-Anonymous
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