Can you ever imagine
How life would really be
If most birds were obese
And fell from their tree?
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One thought was his focus,
No evidence must be found;
No trace, not a vestige
Must be left upon the ground.
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A raindropp falls
From a sullen sky;
A teardropp trickles
From her tender eye;
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One kiss is never enough,
There has to be one more,
O may they return, again and again
As waves kiss the sandy shore.
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January was feeling sad
For February is much better
Less chance of deep snow
Although the weather is wetter.
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There’s a hollow in her hand
That needs to be filled with mine…
A beach of powder white sand
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I’ve been on a country walk
And haven’t left my chair
All because I read a poem
Which placed me right there
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