The Pink Robin stretches her wings after being cooped up for so long,
The reality of nature’s forces so strong.
Her reflection in the flooded forest floor begins to still as the torturous wind ceases,
She picks up the sticks and twigs on the ground; her home is in pieces.

The Pink Robin stretches her wings after being cooped up for so long,
The reality of nature’s forces so strong.
Her reflection in the flooded forest floor begins to still as the torturous wind ceases,
She picks up the sticks and twigs on the ground; her home is in pieces.

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