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Post by Rust Never Sleeps on Jul 12, 2008 10:51:20 GMT
All her friends call her little wing But she flies rings around them all She comes to town when the children sing And leaves them feathers if they fall She leaves her feathers if they fall
Little wing, dont fly away When the summer turns to fall Dont you know some people say The winter is the best time of them all Winter is the best of all.
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