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A trifling bird, Sat on my windowsill, Looking in Daily, tweeting and twittering, In the early mornings. Feeling her eyes, leering into the walls, That grow smaller The longer she stays. That nosy, unwanted bird Comes daily, And then flies away.
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Jul 25, 2024
Jul 25, 2024 at 11:21 AM UTC
Birdy
A trifling bird, Sat on my windowsill, Looking in Daily, tweeting and twittering, In the early mornings. Feeling her eyes, leering into the walls, That grow smaller The longer she stays. That nosy, unwanted bird Comes daily, And then flies away.
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Jul 25, 2024
Jul 25, 2024 at 11:21 AM UTC
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