When I had a mothermy hair would cascadein curls of auburn perfectiona red velvet bow to accentuate the wave And I’d wear my bestnewly sewn frockwith lace at the neckand fishnet stockingsand patent Mary Janes And the girls giggling with delightwould skip hand-in-handto the school promand the boys shyly perchedagainst the back wall would wonderhow […]
Isolated and incapacitatedI am prohibited from partakingof the influx of information incessantly presented consequently cut offfrom prescribed expectationsdictating costuming and culture external expressions of acceptanceare sorely missing, suggestingan overall lack of self-worth. Interestingly inverse to such conclusionsis the sudden contentment that arisesfrom escaping the mayhem Internal relief overrides dictated performancesurrendering willingly to intrinsic motivationand renewed […]
What a pretty little bird! With a pretty little song to match?
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Very pretty. A heart stealer.
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My kind of bird!
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Lovely!
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Thanks
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Warblers are hard. And I can’t even spot them a lot of the time.
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I know. Me too. But I discovered that they are curious, so if you make a phish, phish sound and wait, they’ll come investigate. Sometimes….
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Sweet!!
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😊
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