Singing Bird

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Singing Bird-SuraKamil

 A chirping Bird

A Willow in a weap

Great Blue Sky, All above me.

A Tall tree, in the fields

A Flower read to go.

They Come and hide.

A Kind Girl with, some to share.

A Little Boy, Confused came from nowhere.

Noone Notices untill it's gone.

Thier last GoodBye with a last Hope they say but nothing comes out.

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