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Jan 2015
theres a blackbird in my garden he has yellow beak. and into my garden i sit and watch him sneek.
he loves to hop along in between the plants . then he has a chirp and does a funny dance.

then he  starts to dig with his yellow beak. digs into the soil for a worm that he might seek.
he jumps on to the birdhouse hoping for a feed for his favourite meal lots and lots of seed.

when his eating finished. he waves and says goodbye
as  he flies away.in to the bright blue sky
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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