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Sparrow Boy
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July - December 2005 Smiling on the outside is so very hard to do,
When the inside of your body is the deepest, deepest blue,
It takes him years of practice, but my friend has managed to skill,
Seeming very happy and yet feeling very ill,
You see he hangs out where nobody else goes and he likes to sit alone,
But he always puts on a smile and his troubles are never known,
So if you ever walk past his tree, carry on and please don't stare,
Because you'll only make him paranoid about his sparrow-like hair.
