When Robin Sings
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Sweet robin perched on nearby tree,
He sang his song so splendidly,
A precious sight,
A pleasing sound,
The cutest bird,
There is around.
Sing your song,
Sing it loud,
Your beauty stands out from the crowd,
Sweet robin,
Fly to pastures new,
Such beauty in the morning dew.
Jayne Louise Davies
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