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The Hens
The night was coming very fast
It reached the gate as I ran past
The pigeons had gone to the cower of the church,
And all the hens were on their perch.
Up in the barn,and I thought I heard
A piece of a little purring word.
I stopped inside,waiting and staying,
To try to hear what the hens were saying.
They were asking something,that was plain,
Asking it over and over again
One of them moved and turned around,
Her feathers made a ruffled sound,
A ruffled sound,like a bushful of birds,
And she said her little asking words
She pushed her head close into her wing,
But nothing answered anything
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