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No One Nighter

a little bird jolts into a hemlock tree its about to pour on he he greets a she on the branch above after the storm he fell in love. they seemed not to notice the rain much time went by quick, which they lost touch said he to she, I want you for my mate said she to he, this was not even a real date. we’ll go to the wise old owl to get hitched I can’t go she said, I haven’t even a stitch my feathers are soaked I look like a sight besides I don’t just do one night.

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