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White bird prays on hollow wood,
Stood perched, still through grazing gale;
With whispered eyes, lowly stood
Waited for a moment’s bail
With wind’s long sleep softly stirred,
It deftly dove, patience’s paid;
Stillness broke, no sound was heard
Steeped in crimson, the bird preyed
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