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"What lurks in the woods?" The sparrow callsFrom high in its nestNestled tightly in the crowns. The sparrow flitters and fluttersAnd flaps its wings As he yearns for a crest To match his breathen.
"What lurks in the woods?" The sparrow callsFrom high in its nestNestled tightly in the crowns. The ...
in which what lurks in the woods is exposed.
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