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Bird's song in the dawn of the day in beautiful harmony. Sometimes one, then another and othertimes, together. Each song is their joy, or interpretation of life from a branch way up in the sky. They don't compete with each other but seamlessly cooperate without a orchestra's conductor's lead.

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