Autobiography of a parrot
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I am a parrot. I’m writing my autobiography. Let’s take a look at my life.
I was born in a deep green and dense rainforest. Besides me, there were still a lot of parrots, it was noisy and fun. I had parents, siblings, friends and neighbors. I was sure that I would grow up, become a big parrot. But once my life changed abruptly – strangers appeared in the forest, caught me, put me in a cage and took me somewhere. My childhood was over. There were only a cage and unfamiliar parrots. I lived in a pet shop day by day and almost lost my hope for happy days. Days stretched boring and the same.
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