I flapped my arms like a flamingo.
But I realized and found.
There are no wing feathers like a fledged?
My dear benefactor!
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Nimal......beautiful and wryly loving....wondering and chuckling.....how well they blend...... Love, D..
Poignant, fatalistic, and somehow rather touching. An original mind is definately at work here. Warm regards, Sandra