Okay... let the inner spirit has flown, half of the dozen northern birds walked on feet, what happened to glide soothingly involved and resolved the words came from, observed the sound of echoing effect onto the woods, wingless to fly so high, depending on the wind has occurred, it never purred, the one little feathers would be furred, (zoo, what a boo) these and those are names by absolute twosome birds became to sing upbeat melody, until they dance in groove, (zoo, what a boo) they've got the extreme harmony to set in stone gracefully indeed and concede to communicate each other
Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-11-19
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