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| Herons in the lake of green Gracefully pursue their meal. They don't mind if they are seen. They will still their skill reveal. Here they are protected well From the hunter's gun and bow. They can all their blessings tell As they amble to and fro. They can always take to flight, Leave the lake and skyward sail. Then they are a streamlined sight, And their wings become a tail. | ||
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