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thoughts from myself with guest appearance from the oldest tree in Paris

I'm all of myself, uttered at once -
    stuttered regret at my lack of mystery
although 
   until now
I have never shared 
  that I can whistle "The Birdie Song"

           perhaps I'll have unexplored depths
    after any number of reveals

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