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The birds in two-four time

  The birds this morning two-four time   a mixture of new spring tunes and the classic winter dirges sounds like the local jr high jazz band practicing something in a new tempo no one can find groove I listen for a few moments then turn back to the house for that solace only coffee can provide springtime soon enough

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