She looked up to see the multitudes of green, gold, and blue waver to and fro, a soft humming sound soft claps in key sound.
Then the birds did arrive all gloried winged woodpeckers and cardinals, male and female too. The squirrels ate their share with mind to watch for the woman that kept queens beneath her bare feet. The sound of the wind, metal on metal.
The woman whose ankles were covered put her thoughts through the air, to try something different old and new. A mix of mind over matter and a scurry with the who.
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