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"White Each night, I wrote a line and sent to the sky, The stars twinkled, The wind blew hard and a cock crowed, I was to write that time is a bird, Then a pigeon perched on my window. ©Kenhypno "

White Each night, I wrote a line and sent to the sky, The stars twinkled, The wind blew hard and a cock crowed, I was to write that time is a bird, Then a pigeon perched on my window. ©Kenhypno

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