When I was walking down the canal I looked up and down the way. I was listening to the peacocks calling into the night. I like the sounds of peacocks. I always think of blue ribbons curling or sound wood curling against into little corkscrew shapes when they sing. I especially like it when they sing in the early evening. Something about the
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Those peacocks. We had one flew into our front yard. It took us a while to find its origin, but we did. He was such a beautiful creature.
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