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Walking through the hushed autumn morning with soft sounds underfoot, the bird rose silently and perched in a tree a little distance from me:
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while its reddish tail and
complete white eye ring shouted,
Hermit Thrush. I have only seen this species maybe twice before and at all times it within the same locale.
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