A feeling that something was off nagged at him. Ira banged the back of his head on the tree in time with his thoughts. Pain brings clarity. I’m okay. I’m great.
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Song of the Red-Legged Birds: Chapter 35…
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A feeling that something was off nagged at him. Ira banged the back of his head on the tree in time with his thoughts. Pain brings clarity. I’m okay. I’m great.