About Cranes

I found a crane walking in Amsterdam. He was beautiful and bright;

A sight that opened my eyes. I wanted a friendship, but I think he only came to eat.

Made my cheeks blush, and my heart skipped a beat.

The start of love feels so alive and free.

Except I discovered he came at the same time every day, but not looking love.

It is a meal he was after my sweet,

And glad it was not me.


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