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The birds dashed across the sky as the sun beams flickered through their feathers. It was a warm winter day following the…
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It was the second after midnight. The countdown reached zero and the fireworks went up in a nonstop crackling cloud of lights…
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Gratitude is like a gift. It could be meaningful and small. It could be large and feel insignificant to another. It could…
