bird
By cherietree
sing weet birds heal my heart,
unknowing hidden bird of dark,
place a hand upon my chest,
put my body down to rest.
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© 2006 cherietree
Published on Saturday, April 8, 2006.
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On Tuesday, April 9, 2019, Jonas Robinson
(867) wrote:
A nice lullaby. Good stuff. :)