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He Can See It….
There once was a big black bird
But there really wasn’t
With eyes that no longer see
He can see it….
He said, “By the time it gets here it will be white.”
I wanted to see that big black bird
But it wasn’t there
He can see it….
But there really wasn’t
With eyes that no longer see
He can see it….
He said, “By the time it gets here it will be white.”
I wanted to see that big black bird
But it wasn’t there
He can see it….
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