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Every day I hear the birds chirping

Every day I hear the birds chirping

Every day I hear the birds chirping

Like small blue bits in dreams

But what is it I’m hearing?

Wonderingly, I placed my nose

through the glass window

and I see joy today.

The light guide is true.

Summery shadow lives,

The landscapes frolic.

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