Wren Blooms

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Upon a knoll of twigs and hay, a bastille soul caged inside, a little wren lived. She forgot her songs until one summer noon, she met herself anew, in heart and soul. Penning her songs, a little late in her life, dunk into them, a magpie you be. Trill with her, into life odyssey and her poems and fly like a butterfly!