She was suppose to be mine. I hers. We were suppose to be like the birds.
With birds flying around, man’s desire for having wings rises to infinite!
…a murder of crows gormandized until they were satiated.
We have culled about 20,000 birds. Until now they are still looking.
There is much talk about humans but not about birds.
Some friends are like birds, who never leave you when you are alone.
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