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I'm about to get off me arse to go open up the windows for the cool air to rush in while I go batty in the kitchen. I'm going to load up the crockpot with chili for tonight's dinner, and bake a batch of fudge brownies with Halloween decorations on them, and plan to do the dishes as well. All the while I hope to have a wonderful assortment of tunes playing to keep me company. If the bird doesn't decide to insist at screaming her beak off (Umbrella Cockatoo- not a bird for the faint of heart).
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For the tree of life is growing where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation up in dark and empty skies
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