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Oh my little friend I sit in awe looking at your wings. How can such fragile and delicate wings carry you so? On a day where I thought surely the wind would make all images blurred how can such transparency…..
A morning that beckoned a drive and nature. I sat amazed at the cormorant with his wings outstretched. It seemed forever he remained still with wings open. When I got back I read to find they open their wings to dry…they are not completely…..
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