I Am Not

I am not a bird held in this place,
my feathers are only drawn.

I am not a bird held in his place,
yet my cage seems fully formed.

I am not a bird
I cannot fly
I do not easily die
I am not good to eat
I have quite normal feet.

I am not a bird held in this place,
so why can’t I open the door.

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