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My wings are broken,
they hang at my side,
never can i oppen them or spread them out wide,
never can i fly free like my kind
never can i experien..
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Mr. and Mrs. Crab, lived together in a cozy, warm but little hole under the ground.
Mrs. Crab always kept their hole nice and tidy and one could neve..
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