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- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Oct 20, 2016
I was a wee little chick when it all began. My momma told me go get back in the coop or else I wouldn't get dinner. But I couldn't, I couldn't move. My eyes were stuck. On him. The most beautiful Rooster I have ever seen. His feathers beautiful, like the colors of fall. His beak had the most perfect shade of yellow. And don't even get me started on his eyes. The most beautiful yellow I've ever seen. I made the effort to go and talk to him, but my momma yelled at me before I had the chance "All Rights Reserved
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