Chirp, you little
Rascal,
I know your
Call. I’m down on my
Knees to help you, that’s all.
Echoes of summer
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- Singing down the road
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- Finding a way
- Chiroptera
- $$$, the bottom line
- Sizzling
- June 19, 1865
- Wanderer
- The birds and the bees
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- Fleeting streaks
- Greed leads
- Free to compete
- Trapped inside
- Dinner is served!
- Keep the hose handy
- Minnesota, early June
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- Genesis
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