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A birds prediction...
Submitted:Jan 12, 2007 Reads: 150 Comments: 3 Likes: 0
It was late early fall,
That we heard the bird’s sad call.
It was late in the day and early in the night,
When he made a prediction that caused much fright.
They scrambled and ran but it was to late,
Because by that time they had met their fate.
It was late early fall,
When no one heard the sad birds call...
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