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The White Dove
Yesterday I saw a white dove feeding on the ground
How I hoped the bird was tame so I could pet it
I wanted to pick up the pretty little creature,
But the dove swiftly flew away when I went near it
How I hoped the bird was tame so I could pet it
I wanted to pick up the pretty little creature,
But the dove swiftly flew away when I went near it
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