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EW Elizabeth Walker (11/01/1985 / Winston Salem, North Carolina)


Birds singing in the trees
They sing a song just for me
Outside my window way up high
Across the sky they now will fly
Swooping, diving, gracefully fall,
Listen close you can hear them call.

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The songs of birds the tugging sound of trees falling and rolling sound of leaves And cool breeze keeps away loneliness.