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Can you give me a copy of the ugly worm poem?

In a garden not so bright and cheery,

Lived a worm as ugly as sin.

No one noticed or wanted him really,

And his body grew wrinkled and thin.

One morning with the rays of light,

a bird saw, he was in despair.

The bird took with the ugly creature on the flight,

To find he was beautiful within in the heavens lair.

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