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As the songbird sings his best
When hoping for his mate,
I find, surprised, my voice has grown
Much richer, as of late.
But as the songbird sings out loud
His longing to impart,
I lack the pride; my song is soft
And echoes in my heart.
When hoping for his mate,
I find, surprised, my voice has grown
Much richer, as of late.
But as the songbird sings out loud
His longing to impart,
I lack the pride; my song is soft
And echoes in my heart.
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