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The bird
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2003 poems The bird flies high in the sky.
But one day the bird dies;
By flying so high in the sky.
That day I had to say goodbye,
To the bird that was flying high in the sky.
I was crying all night.
About the bird
Who was flying high in the sky.
No one knew how the bird died.
By flying so high in the sky!
(c)Cherisse Powers
03/09/03'
