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But back in the tree the

baby bird did ask, 'Why do

you hate my bear so much?

'It was me who did jump on 'He's a bad bear' she said.

the branch as such!' ‘For had he not come, then

make my heart go numb.’

‘He's not a bird, he a big

nasty bear. We only play

with birds, now isn't that

only fair?'

The baby bird did not

'Without that bear, you and me always answer, for she just wanted

used to share.' she said. to sleep, for deep in her

'But now you lied, and I cried, because heart for her mother, she

before him, you never used to hide.’ did slowly weep.

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