LOVE TO THE FLAME
Once upon a time
there was a love bird named Liby
and she was all washed up
we got her at the pet store when she was just a pup,
I remember it like it was yesterday
when she came into my life
she never new love
and she only new strife,
Yes it is tragic
but I must go on
she had me fooled
but she was the long con,
finally one day
we felt sorry
so we took her outside
in the middle of Janu-ory,
we opend the cage
from whence she came
she ran away
like love to the flame.
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This is a true story. There really was a bird named Liby. She was the selfish love bird who couldn't love. Hmm... maybe that isn't true, because I remember that she loved to do flips in her cage. But maybe she was just trying to break her neck. I will never know for sure but it probably dosn't mater since shes most likely dead.