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The Narcissist

Me a bush stone curlew, And this is my fond view— There's none whoso like me In all space, land and sea, An if one does exist, Bird it be, be it beast, Reflection of mine is, And oh dear, I love this-- A curlew of rare hue! _____________________________ A bush stone curlew, a bird, spent hours staring at its own reflection as shown in a video that became instantly viral. The bird became instant star as well. Now, if this bird had a poetic bent of mind, it might have penned a little ditty like this. Happenings, humour | 21.03.2017 |

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