The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNfGCR3VqgL
They were a crow, a bird of the night.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVm8fY0z6VI
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu10YkMD6zV
They were a crow, yet no they were not.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwo6crOdYYX
The crow had changed.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtfDcxx0eNm
It was no longer a crow.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVyvNjRQgSs
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXvL9MX8wXA
It wanted to be a pretty bird.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPyZRHRs8jV
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXguxrff6Wl
The crow wanted change.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0qfQIO2yuj
It wanted to be seen.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgWItiyhfIG
But no one came close.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQgdp7GraY1
So it became something new, indeed.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyG2q3XuMVq
It became a bird.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTKwGwtsXeG
A bird coloured white.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡePR5hy57vJ
The crow was then seen.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI4sifAvOot
The other birds noticed.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwrfFi3DyD8
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNOAgjMIQEk
But, the crow it once was never flew again.814Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtHovyw9cgw
