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As black as my birdlover poet's pen ink hue upon hue

A rook and a raven flew and flew

when the wind it breezily blew and blew

and blustery became the view view view

An albatross then gracefully took to the air

and for hours it seemed to linger there



O' birds of flight your secrets tell

and if you know which of us

had end up in heaven or hell?

For isn't all is well that ends well?

Lets pray there ain't hell's murk

but Eden's light at the end of the tunnel!

For no evil one loaded with sin shall go to heaven

to enjoy paradisiacal life forever more.



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