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Apr 2015
Everyone has their idea of the perfect morning

My perfect morning is now
Sitting outside in the sun
Just me and the dog

The birds are singing
The air is sweet with a light breeze

I heard a pileated woodpecker
Watched the grey squirrels,
the blue jays, the black birds,
the crows, etc.
In the background is the baby crow and
baby black birds.

Perfect is it not?

So much harmony

Oh the pull of nature
written June 17,2012
Spiritdragon
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Spiritdragon  Moncton, New Brunswick
(Moncton, New Brunswick)   
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