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Chirp, Chirp, says the bird,
With all its feathers bright.
Chirpity-chirp, as starts the heart to life.
And it glides swiftly in the recording winds,
Echoing the glorious world,
With its urge to live and love,
Chirp, Chirp. 
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J.T. Pete More than 1 year ago
A nice mood and pleasant read. thanks for sharing
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