

The Little Black BirdThe Little Black BirdThe Little Black Bird
Along my path of life one day, I saw a bird who seemed astray.
His feathers sleek and black as night, Though looked as if hed crashed mid flight.
Through dark and rain, he would not look at me, Though he had eyes as green as the sea.
I bent toward him, expecting him to fly. The little bird shivered, but made no reply.
I knew it best to leave him be, But he shook and shivered as his little sides heaved.
So I scooped him up and took him home with me. Little black bird so fragile and wee.
In t
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And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be
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Go ninja, Go ninja, GO!!!!
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Go ninja, Go ninja, GO!!!!
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Go ninja, Go ninja, GO!!!!
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