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Heavenly Birds

I suppose life - iz hard. I suppose we live. While the birds skuffle for bread. We live like birds in the sky - our creation of regime. Living, flying, walking. While we oomph to the next level. However, the journey is fashionable and road-worthy EX-cUShion, hacking a computer called by life. Mr Bird fly me to Florida I do not want to take a cab.

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Date: 1/31/2016 6:26:00 PM
Moses, A great pleasure to find and read your poem today. Love -- SKAT --
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