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This blog is my diary of works in progress. The only way a writer can improve upon her skill is to practice, practice and practice some more. Here, in this place of quiet peace, I pen to paper my thoughts and creativity. Welcome to my world.

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Monday, April 4, 2011

Little Bird

A little bird sat on my tree branch.
It ruffled its feather and fluttered its wings,
It lifted its head and began to sing.
Night is done and the sun is arise,
Wake up, wake up, rub your sleepy eyes.

(c) April 2011

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