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When I hear a crow chirp I am reminded of death and his grievances. When I hear a robins sing their morning tune I am reminded death isn't permanent because robins sing in the journey to pleasant immortality.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 6:54 AM UTC
Crows/Robins
When I hear a crow chirp I am reminded of death and his grievances. When I hear a robins sing their morning tune I am reminded death isn't permanent because robins sing in the journey to pleasant immortality.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 6:54 AM UTC
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