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Sep 2010
i saw a little bird sitting in bush
with a speckled chest i think it was a thrush
sitting on the branches as happy as can be
whistling his tune to a lovely melody
he sat there a while singing just for me
it made me feel so happy and me feel so free
then he said goodbye and gently flew away
i think about his song to this very day.
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william worthless
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