By Bye, Birdie
Sep. 19th, 2025 07:57 am I dreamed I was in an antiques emporium offering an object for sale. The thing I was selling was a small replica of the Mayan Calendar- or was it a Yorkshire pudding? Anyway it had shiny glass objects buried inside. The stallholder who bought it didn't offer money. Instead she gave me a flute or whistle that had a small bird-cage built into it. "Is there a canary? " I wondered. But, no, there wasn't.
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