14 Sep 2012


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  1. berdee on a greenlee bough
    yellow its wing brightlee now
    optimistic glints its eye
    gainst the pinklee berdee sky
    i know chirping when I hear
    berdee sing song in my ear
    berdee boy or berdee girl
    life can dip and soar and whirl
    let all fly a way in time
    like and to the berdee i'm

    -- A nonny moose