Up in the midnight sky,
A bird flies by.
I am laying in the grass,
I hear the sound of broken glass.
I sit straight up,
To hear the sound,
Then I realize it was a teacup.
I lay soundly on the ground.
A bird flies by.
I am laying in the grass,
I hear the sound of broken glass.
I sit straight up,
To hear the sound,
Then I realize it was a teacup.
I lay soundly on the ground.
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