Fly Away Jazzy by Felicia Santos

Fly Away Jazzy

by Felicia Santos

When I was born my dad brought me a bird.It was a small bird.It was a finch.I grew up with that finch.We named her Jasmine or Jazzy for shortShe saw all the years of my life up until I was about 10 years old when she died of age.I was devastaed the bird i had loved for o so many years was now gone.That was three years ago but the sound of her in her cage will remain in my heart forever.

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