We're tired of our sadness. We look at the yellow of the hooded oriole and rejoice in such bright splendor. There are things that still make us glad.Other news from back east, our friend Martin has taken a very serious turn for the worse. I'm afraid to answer the phone. There are words we don't want to hear.
Perhaps a song sparrow will lighten our mood. Why yes, yes she does.
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