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18 months ago

Crystal

Sun rose high in apex casting its golden glow. The night flowers that bloomed in darkness, returned to their deep slumber. The gardener started his daily routine of cutting and grafting. Birds flew away from their nest to bring food or possibly to search for a new shelter. The young ones who have hatched recently, screamed opening their pre-mature beaks wide for more food. No matter how much the mother feeds them ignoring her hunger, it never satisfies them. She flies the entire day back and forth, measuring miles from the nest for food. She encourages them for their first flight. When they fall, she picks them up and settles them back in the warmth of nest wea