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my windows are covered so the cardinal will feed her chicks tonight; and not fly, head first, into a blind meeting with death.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 5:00 PM UTC
covered windows
my windows are covered so the cardinal will feed her chicks tonight; and not fly, head first, into a blind meeting with death.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 5:00 PM UTC
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