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nice poem
WOKE UP EARLY ONE MORNING
THE EARTH LAY COOL & STILL
WNEN SUDDENLY A TINY BIRD
PERCHED ON MY WINDOW SILL
HE SANG A SONG SO LOVELY
SO CARE-FREE AND SO GAY
THAT SLOWLY ALL MY TROUBLES
BEGAN TO SLIP AWAY
HE SANG OF FAR OFF PLACES
OF LAUGHTER AND OF FUN
IT SEEMED HIS CHIRPING
BROUGHT UP THE MORNING SUN
I STIRRED BENEATH THE COVERS
CREPT SLOWLY OUT OF BED
THEN GENTLY SHUT THE WINDOW
AND CRUSHED ITS PECKING HEAD
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