Today I was walking along Canal Street during lunch when a baby bird caught my eye. The chick was sitting on the dirt path with it's head back, mouth open expectantly, and lightly feathered wings sitting uselessly on its back. Immediately I identified with the chick, when I'm around my mother I still make the "I'm hungry" face and hope she'll
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