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Saturday, March 14, 2009

When Death went for his morning run on the beach, he greeted the big white bird with a smile.

Posted by Stephanie Voelzow at 2:36 AM No comments:
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Labels: beach, bird, dead, flies, Fort Pierce, sand, sleep
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