Nelsapy posted: "Weary soles and wretched souls,ending one of our worst strolls,a trail promising sighting goals,no birds and empty crab holes. Then at the dirt trail's fag end,in the shrubs around the bend,fluttering wings heard in descend,flickering hopes began to ascen"
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