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May 31
i was sitting in the meadow satΒ Β beneath a tree
when the meadow lark sang a song to me
it had a lovely tune and a lovely melody
singing loud and clear as happy as can be

took my breath away when he began to croon
touched my heart inside with his lovely tune
when he finished singing he flew in to the sky
a teardrop filled my eye as i waved goodbye
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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