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Pretty Birds
All the pretty birds have flown
All the leaves have fallen
The naked tree looks so alone
Empty, cold and barren.
Only bugs visit now
Preyed on by the spiders
And the moss and fungus bloom
Nothing left to bide us
All the leaves have fallen
The naked tree looks so alone
Empty, cold and barren.
Only bugs visit now
Preyed on by the spiders
And the moss and fungus bloom
Nothing left to bide us
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