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Chirping Stories
I like to hear the little birds sing
About the stories there journies bring
Wings expanded on a relaxing glide
They chirp and chirp about that ride
To fly so high above the world
The stories that these birds must tell
To soar across the calming sea
No thoughts of time completely free
My mind would hang on to every little tweet
Like candy to my ears they sound so sweet
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