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Woodnote

Bird upon the wing lands an a twig sees the garden berries and ate of them a bit with a stomach full of good

Its time to sing is song let the woodnote ring throughout the land, ringing in a throng

The melody of little birds is a true one to behold

Oh, to chip and tweet and flutter without bars to hold

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