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…and so it was, I ran this way, then that way…then back around and when the dust had all settled, I saw from the corner of my beak, the great monster truck pull away with nothing but feathers blowing in the wind behind him………yes, I was one of the lucky ones, a survivor……..signed, Joe Turkey!
I am one who walks along a different path……but would have it no other way.
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