Good Old Charlie
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He is my little blue parakeet
and he loves to play with his jungle gym
Sharp beaked he loves to chew on wood
and so I call him, my little wood chuck !
He rings his bells and crawls all over
sitting atop the cage he is the King
When I sing songs of old to him
he watches me with his beady eyes
Charlie was bought during Covid
when he saw my face between bars
he knew I had come to take him home
he sits in the corner of my kitchen
He is a little happy bird that means the world to me
he is a little joyful bird, that keeps me company...
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