These birds have all gathered to listen to my drumming. One of my wings is not working, maybe I should head South to the healing waters of the Ocean.
How lovely it would be to wake up from your perch and say today I think I will do this and just do it. To flow with a different rhythm and dance across the sky. Still, I guess birds have their responsibilities. I realize I am rambling so I am singing off....
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