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A Bird Now Gone

No bird remains to sing his song.
so silence pounds the whole day long.
 
In beat with memory of the day
I clapped to make him go away.
 
The fault, it clearly lies with me
the bird was what the bird should be.
 
Now I live knowing I was wrong...
to want to silence any song.
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