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Songbirds provoke the gray and bleak weather / As storm clouds tumble in the vulgar sky / Float on the wind like a soft down feather A / Generou
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Where are they going? The motley-dressed, chequed birds
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In the branches of a scented lilac tree, Emerges the song of birds in unison
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Beneath an apple tree i lay, a pillow beneath my head.
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Pfft... Just a short little thing I came up with.. Kathleen a Nazarene suggested I drop the "the"s I had in there, and I like it much bette
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Spread your wings young bird, Go forth,
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I explore the world of Stragel . A magical land of strange animals.Some with powers.
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In my backyard there is a porch...
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