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The inquisitive girl said to her mom, Janet ‘The earth is hollow and not made of granite Because I see herds Of hopping mad birds Pecking at the ground to pop our planet’ Janet thought her daughter was fooling around Then heard, ‘Mom, birds want the world less round. Hens stab it with their toes And then the ostrich goes And sticks its head fully into the ground

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Joe Maverick

Date: 8/4/2023 10:56:00 PM

Mad but fun, have you ever though Of approching? the WEF to obtain a Posting ? I'm sure five millon measly Dollars could be yours, if a campaign Was followed to educate the people Er I mean herds of the prevelant danger A of popping the earths crust nothing srranger A cull of birds, is no doubt the fixer.' I'm sure there are quantitys of a wicked Elixer.'

Speaks Volumes

Date: 7/25/2023 4:38:00 PM

Congrats on your win. Well done

Joseph May

Date: 7/25/2023 6:19:00 AM

The world's round, no matter the pecking order, Nicely done

Sara Kendrick

Date: 7/25/2023 3:54:00 AM

This eerily beautiful glow is called Earthshine. It's sunlight that's been reflected off of Earth, then bounced off the Moon and back to our eyes. Earthshine is easiest to observe in the few days before and after a new moon, when the part of the Moon that's directly lit by the Sun appears as a slim crescent. We see the earthshine but just did not know it. I thought you would like to know. Thank you for dropping by my page. Sara