Song-thrush
Sing now song thrush, sing song-thrush Sing song-thrush, sing now song-thrush Summer is a-comin Sing loud song-thrush The seed grows The meadow blows The woods spring up anew Sing song-thrush The ewe bleats for her lamb The cows contentedly moo The bullock roots The billy-goat poots Sing merrily song-thrush Song-thrush song-thrush You sing so well song-thrush Never stop until your through
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reefaman
I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...
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