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アシュロン
わたしは家の中で、冬にそなえて南へ飛ぶ なぜ、あたたかな場所をさがしに行くの？ わたしは雪が大すきだから、きっとわからないわ それはたぶん、鳥さん同士の約束なのね |
 sat in my house watching birds fly south
for the winter. They fly over ships sails, woods trails, and
over the green grass of prairies seeking to end thier taskof finding someplace warm. Why do they go? I'll never know I like the snow! Maybe it's just a bird thing. |
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