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Blue Birds and Eagles

A new neighbor moved in next door seems nice enough-a bit eccentric plays his music with vigor and verve but I don't mind because I fancy noisy birds- He said,once upon a time he'd a billion friends who'd give him rides to Starbucks in electric vehicles... but they turned sour after he'd purchased a one song bluebird,,, plucked stones from its throat-freed it from its cage. They didn't fancy that the bird had more diversity of song and that it looked more like an eagle now and refuses to be bought- He said the good news was that he'd made 2 billion new friends, and that some even give him a lift in their gun racked gas powered pick up trucks... how ironic is that.

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Date: 1/2/2023 4:00:00 PM
Let freedom sing! Enjoyed!
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Date: 12/8/2022 3:55:00 PM
Ha, ha! Goes to show you: One door closes; another snaps open.
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