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Birds fly away when it becomes too cold for comfort. They spread their wings and follow the warmth. But they always return, and when they do, they're older, stronger and wiser from the journey they've taken. I think I'm overdue for my trip south. 
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
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