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Swoosh and Croak Away

chirping from up a nest, a feeble chick longs to fly, while swallows swish and swoosh in the sky... as a tadpole wiggles by the reed's faint ripple, wanting to leap, to croak, till its lungs puff purple.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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