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Heark Heark Young Sparrow

Heark heark young sparrow could you tell her to come forth on your wings i trust you with this a message to my dearest love heark heark young sparrow for i am in love she goes through the valley picking flowers when you see her tell her i have been counting the hours the hours till she return for in my heart i do burn heark heark young sparrow when will she return

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