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| Carolina wren |
I found an old book of "famous quotations" that belonged to my great-great aunt Angie. On the yellowed, last page, she had penned this beautiful poem by Oliver Herford (1863 - 1935)
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| song sparrow |
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December
A magical thing
And sweet to remember
We are nearer to spring
Than we were in September
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
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