Diary Of A Bird
I’m feeling numb. This piece of plastic around my neck is putting a strain on how I live. I can’t eat, breathe, or sleep. Sparrow tried to help me take this choking hazard off my neck but she couldn't get it. We pecked and pulled at it but nothing would work. Finally, Crow came along and freed me in one bite. I feel lucky. Most birds wouldn't make it out of my situation. I thought being free would help me breathe again, however, I was wrong. I took one breath of air and felt a sharp pain in my lungs.” It’s the smoke produced by the human factories' ' Crow said. I nod and fly away. Is this way of life an absolute necessity? Can humans not comprehend a better approach to benefit both of our lives? What a sad life we live in.
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