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May 2016
I spotted a red robin
I can hear him tweeting, sounds as if he is pleading.
Surely he has seen something while flying.

His aerial view can reveal a different side to a situation
and when in conversation he is quite perturbed to discover someone Hiding undercover from all the squalor that we have been living

Some call it sinning while others are grinning ear to ear
You might hear what he has to say and his friend the blue jay
Lisa Gray
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