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A bird in the wind

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I see a bird
I see a crow
sitting there in my window
ever so cute, black and what not
sitting in the sun which is ow so hot
I felt bad for the little bird
but when the wind came up
there went the bird
and so went my spirit
the bird was free in the wind
and that day
so was I





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