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IF ONLY
I think I’d like to be a bird
Flying high up in the sky
It’s always been a dream of mine
I’m sure you can see why
To soar up in the clouds above
Looking down upon the ground
I’m sure that you have thought that thought
To float without a sound
But still there is a thing to think
It’s, well, hard to come to terms
There is one thing that gives me pause…
I’m sure I can’t eat worms
LISTEN TO ME READ
I have always thought it would be fun to be a bird, but if you really think about it... there are several things that I don't think I'd like.
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