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6d
The birds were telling me something about freedom and danger today.

I tried to understand.

Something about how a bird without a home may feel lost, not free.

That freedom needs a place to go to ground, to rest.

Otherwise freedom may feel like flying circles over an ocean with no land in sight.
Xiola
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Xiola  41/F/Lismore, Australia
(41/F/Lismore, Australia)   
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