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Whenever You're Near...

Pen_alias on 24. Feb, 2019 — Lang: English

Whenever You're Near...
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    I wish I could play a musical instrument.

    We’re birds; we’re nature’s instruments. Every sound we make is pure music.

    B’wack! B’wack! Booowk!

    Suddenly I feel like the ornithological equivalent of the bag pipes.

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