You just cannot BEAK this weather,
No cloud in the big, blue aether.
The chickies are out,
Wandering about,
Indeed, all birds of a feather.
of self love, vulnerability, and of course, donkeys
You just cannot BEAK this weather,
No cloud in the big, blue aether.
The chickies are out,
Wandering about,
Indeed, all birds of a feather.
Pretty cute.
-Aig. (Get it?)
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LOL nice one!
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