Friends
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Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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Once there was a little bird
Who flew up to it's nest
To wait for night to turn to day
It snuggled down to rest
There also was a little cat
Who loved that birdie so
He'd watch him dance up in the sky
As it flew to and fro
One windy day the bird was slow
And kitty caught his friend
And now the life of that dear bird
Is known to be - the end
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