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The flash of parakeets in the rain, in darkest Ealing, raise heavy souls away from the drizzle, up from the road long enough to gift a memorable collision.
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Mar 21, 2024
Mar 21, 2024 at 9:22 AM UTC
Parakeets
The flash of parakeets in the rain, in darkest Ealing, raise heavy souls away from the drizzle, up from the road long enough to gift a memorable collision.
Things you see on Sunday morning
stevejeff
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Mar 21, 2024
Mar 21, 2024 at 9:22 AM UTC
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