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May 2016
A bird flew and it's head
Smacked into my window.
It tried again, and again,
As I sit in awe of its blind
Determination..
Silly bird, don't you know
The satisfaction of perhaps
Entering my room isn't
Worth the headache
Can't Believe It's Not Butter
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Can't Believe It's Not Butter  California
(California)   
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     JR and Pastell dichter
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