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Deepali G.

Drama

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Deepali G.

Drama

Birdie Dear !

Birdie Dear !

1 min
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Where thou goest

Birdie dear?

Cutting thro’ the air

Like a knife thro’ butter.


How thou melteth

In the air,

When thou art

Not snow?


How then do thou

Mingleth with the air?

Were thou made of ether

Or born of some

Material better?


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