I was a small boy
I was
outside the house.
Where came from
my name is called
One odd bird.
I was surprised to look like Earth,
Rain wet variety Pages
I post my name again and again
When I turn around
I will be alone...
I think that persons occupied in or
No beef with salt
They will have to write
odd bird song.
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