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Don't be shy, just go fly over, to the pink flower that does nothing to you. For you, provide the pollen and sweet perfume. Hummingbird, it's just a photograph being taken. How could I ever hurt you? Just to stare out the big window to watch you at the rosebush. Your pointy scrawny beak, big, yellow eyes , show how aware you are to your potentially dangerous surrounding. Olive green feathers, and your small, petite physique. Display your confidence. Now I'll just take a photo now because representation of nature is what you show and deserve. You are beautiful, Hummingbird.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
The Hummingbird
Don't be shy, just go fly over, to the pink flower that does nothing to you. For you, provide the pollen and sweet perfume. Hummingbird, it's just a photograph being taken. How could I ever hurt you? Just to stare out the big window to watch you at the rosebush. Your pointy scrawny beak, big, yellow eyes , show how aware you are to your potentially dangerous surrounding. Olive green feathers, and your small, petite physique. Display your confidence. Now I'll just take a photo now because representation of nature is what you show and deserve. You are beautiful, Hummingbird.
LunaCasablanca
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
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