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catch a feather predict the weather at least that's what my mama said so I put to bed my doubts and I told the birds my troubles instead
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
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catch a feather predict the weather at least that's what my mama said so I put to bed my doubts and I told the birds my troubles instead
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 3:10 AM UTC
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