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| Resting with the Natives |
As I sat in the shade waiting for my ride,
These little birds came fluttering and rested next to me
They didnt seem to mind this silly ole me
With my trembling hands
Pounding heart
Leaning forward quietly
With heart felt prayers that they wont fly away before I snap this shot.
Minutes after this shot was taken
A korean boy started to cry and kick up a nasty tantrum
My little friends flew away.
I wished they could have sit with me a little while longer...
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