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Songbirds
sing
songs,
from the branches of the trees
in the sky
across the seas they fly
to bring music to
my ears and tears
to my eyes.

Every stone I skim
river I swim
roads I walk
words that I talk
do not compare to
the birds
in the air
in the trees
across the sea
singing their songs
to me.
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