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Mar 2010
i had a pet canary he would sing all day
up down his ladder how he love to play
he was very happy as happy as can be
when is cage was open he would come to me
sit upon my shoulder and sing in to my ear
with is lovely song so very loud and clear
he sat there a while in his feathered coat
singing oh so beautiful and hitting every note
when he finished singing it gave my heart a glow
it was time to eat so in his cage he;d go.
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william worthless
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