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Apr 2014
there was a little owl a wise old owl was he
and a choir master he just long to be
with his little baton he would wave around
keeping them in time for a perfect sound

he gathered up his friends  to learn them all to sing
happiness and harmony all his friends would bring
there were little rabbits  some squirrels and a hare
lots of different birds all of them were there

owl began there practice underneath the moon
till they got it right and everyone in tune
they praticed every night and even through the day
singing to the music as it began to play

now they all were ready there pratice was complete
and in a choir contest they would all compete
they began to sing to the waiting crowd
owl he  was so happy and very very proud

the crowd they all stood up and shouted out for more
a choir such as this they never saw before
owl he won the contest delighted now was he
now a choir master like he longed to be
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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