The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMJQ3aD5WyK
They were a crow, a bird of the night.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYp8fDfZ4cw
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU3xVFdZTZD
They were a crow, yet no they were not.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0dJgY8yOQa
The crow had changed.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm5thXo43QY
It was no longer a crow.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm4RVyWOBS3
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOR8Zd1ASDX
It wanted to be a pretty bird.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXUnDL0ZlTW
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe8UAI6wOGi
The crow wanted change.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn6nnWvqhR6
It wanted to be seen.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ZzIZUirbP
But no one came close.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA6niRvcK7F
So it became something new, indeed.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQnlzJIGpM7
It became a bird.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjCtviXqA4k
A bird coloured white.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtZ58fSUxQq
The crow was then seen.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEDEFy3sdG0
The other birds noticed.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyuKwUmoEOq
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ79letJd9HK
But, the crow it once was never flew again.792Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡntWmSw205d
