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The next morning, she let mehold her, drank more water,but couldn’t rise on her own.She died between my hourlyvisits. Just a bird a friend said…just a bird. Tears in my eyeswhen I buried her. Not justa bird, a creature of life,and none of us should diecold, afraid, alone.
Thomas Plummer
📘Zahier Adams
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