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they arrive
yet one
more for the birds
with a tap
tap window risk
leafing
through the tree
coming
ripe
make
flight of it
and
falling, catch themselves
a bird is
fully forested
it is in
their nature say
with just
these little claws to catch
they are
drowning in the song
make light
of all this air
for
balance
their promise
just to
come again
to try the
sunlight here
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