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Red bird

I see u watching

Red bird

I belive that angels walk this earth could be a stranger, homeless , even  near while giving birth. I belive that you watch me every morning as I wait for u to fly by. U always said u visit me if u were to die. I know that your near bc the red reflects from the sun and the rain draws u near like a hunter laying corn for a deer.  Your fast as lightning and swift as air. I love to see u fly by when your both in a pair. Usually when I’m sad it’s amazing how u know and as soon as i see you my face is a glow. U Angel desguised as a red bird. Makes me think how could it be I know I sound absurd. U came from heaven to make me smile thank u my Angel for traveling millions of miles

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Jim "The Lad" ....

birds have always been signs to the native Americans! cool write!..............Jim

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Marion

Your opening lines...I believe this too...personally I also breve thet come in the form of pets especially dogs. Lovely write Krystal x

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Krystal

Thank you so much ur so true!!!

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Krystal

Being me thank u so much!!!

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