The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp96kqfBQo5
They were a crow, a bird of the night.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkwV82HBKrR
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi43bQNIYbj
They were a crow, yet no they were not.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQxRxANHYvv
The crow had changed.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNn0jfhSlTS
It was no longer a crow.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1qrwN4Plu4
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN3eRsT5Lpm
It wanted to be a pretty bird.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlHsVIK8tFy
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7imcDwzjXq
The crow wanted change.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSvtRP9KXzF
It wanted to be seen.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZr3Wn8CNsj
But no one came close.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkneZ22WfWV
So it became something new, indeed.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtZiKiVWcQD
It became a bird.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK69dUzAoua
A bird coloured white.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkSX1aWYvnj
The crow was then seen.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCN7ZXx4aV1
The other birds noticed.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHpQ8B8gJ0N
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9da0Y0vE0J
But, the crow it once was never flew again.827Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCR8VzTZ4fI
