A bird on a wire, perched still on a cloudy day,
One of many politely mapped out in loneliness, each respecting personal space.
A decision whether to sit it out together,
waiting for a stray ray of sunlight to break through,
or to push off in search of better surroundings
and to survey just how far this colorless sky extends.
Only one must break out so that others may follow.
I hope I would be that bird.
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