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Ode to the Birds

The fluttering of wings, The chirping from above, What music do they bring, Those birds that I love? With weeds in their mouth, Tangled with hay, They fly back south For a temporary stay. They bring beautiful songs, The ones I adore. Here it belongs, My heart longs for more.

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Date: 7/31/2019 5:32:00 AM
Sweet, WT.
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