The White Crow
A pretty bird, coloured in white.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcttHCxmfwS
They were a crow, a bird of the night.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIQDPvWh5EU
But they were a tone, a tone of the light.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5iWug3ivyT
They were a crow, yet no they were not.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkBxS5qIqQu
The crow had changed.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2RJYywMlC4
It was no longer a crow.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQVay9pxOso
The crow wanted to fly amongst the birds.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdcYBUjPHQG
It wanted to be a pretty bird.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeB8YlQ34T7
But, that meant it was no longer a crow.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNub2T3S0k7
The crow wanted change.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCwr2DtYfxL
It wanted to be seen.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE4JO0azcp8
But no one came close.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1njTfGWFyk
So it became something new, indeed.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcuw7jnAaxd
It became a bird.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwLaoCxMd2L
A bird coloured white.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1pC2N20rPQ
The crow was then seen.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnBEyyvv7hv
The other birds noticed.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzmz0AZcVRu
The white crow flew, it flew with the others.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYLP23KQfBS
But, the crow it once was never flew again.920Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRppQ6Wn3w6
