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I love to hear robins singing. They arrive early in spring and stay for the summer where we live. It is always sad when they leave in fall and the winter months go silent. - Margy
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I love to hear robins singing. They arrive early in spring and stay for the summer where we live. It is always sad when they leave in fall and the winter months go silent. - Margy
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