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The Pigeon Way

Way up high, In the sky, Pigeon are there; In the air. Headed right to, The man who, Whistles for them; To approach him, For the seed, They will need. Early each day, On their way, Where pigeon go? I don't know, All over town, On the ground; Or flying high, Across the sky, Enjoying their day; The Pigeon Way.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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