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Published On: 03-10-2007 08:25 AM

Listen

I heard a bird this morning,
At the glorious break of dawn.

I could not see his perching place,
Though he trilled a beautiful song.

I listened for more than half a hour,
And marveled at his glee.

Just then, I spied him and understood,
home was a blooming magnolia tree.

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