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is this a fad, or newfound freedom? passions pass and reoccur (occasionally). but this seems solid, something to heave in the heart and sit as a warm stone in the stomach. hope this owl sticks around. his feather pattern still relatively unknown. hope he remains on his perch until i, too, can fly.
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 1:47 PM UTC
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is this a fad, or newfound freedom? passions pass and reoccur (occasionally). but this seems solid, something to heave in the heart and sit as a warm stone in the stomach. hope this owl sticks around. his feather pattern still relatively unknown. hope he remains on his perch until i, too, can fly.
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Mar 3, 2013
Mar 3, 2013 at 1:47 PM UTC
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