Your face is bright all steeped in sunshine, more beautiful than the water singing as it runs on a great day.
Singing Birds
I gazed round at the singing birds nestling in among the foliage.
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Your face is bright all steeped in sunshine, more beautiful than the water singing as it runs on a great day.
I gazed round at the singing birds nestling in among the foliage.