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Feb 2022
while i was my garden i heard the bluebells ring
then a robinΒ Β he joined in and began to sing
the butterflies where there they began to dance
all along the path even on the plants

dancing to the bluebells ringing out there tune
to the robins song as he began to croon
a proper little party uderneath the sun
happy as can be having so much fun

i wont forget that day and the party that they had
set my spirit free made me feel so glad
the bluebells as they rang ringing all in tune
and the lovely robins song when he began to croon
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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     Portia Burton and Sheila Haskins
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