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One little bird out of five,
all alone she'll try to thrive,
left here in the wake,
a sense of heartache,
through this pain she will survive.

I feel surprise before my eyes,
a sight hard to summarize,
what I see
before me
gives my stomach the butterflies!
I grow more and more excited
to perform, I've been invited.
I'm a poet,
and I know it.
My excitement's been ignited!