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|How Oliver Died|
Oliver loved the shimmer of the night
He stared at the stars so distant and bright.
Each evening he wiggled and whispered as he spoke
'To be as bright as a star' was all he hoped.
On a holiday night he flew and he eyed
some holiday lights on a pine tree outside.
He dove and he spun and wrapped himself 'round
Each glowing bulb with feathers surround
So happy was Oliver, as bright as a star
Now stuck on a tree you can see from afar
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