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Ah now, behold this bird. This silly little bird. Holding in his claw his piece of bread. His feathers white, his yellow comb. So proud to show his comb, designed to catch the eye of that other he's so attentive to. Though she indifferent…
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The air-conditioned window contained some China blue sky and mostly green overlapping trees. The wind rushed around and around my heart. One single leaf fluttered continuously more than the others and caught my attention, more than the made-up…
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