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" &amp;quot;My parents were out of town on the day of my friend Felicia&amp;#039;s funeral, and I was freaking out because I didn&amp;#039;t have a ride. I was trying to call my friend Sarah, who also knew Felicia, but I couldn&amp;#039;t remember her number. I sat down by my phone and started to cry because I was afraid I wasn&amp;#039;t going to make it to the funeral. Then, all of a sudden, a white bird flew down and started to tap on my window. Suddenly a random phone number came to me and I dialed it. I was shocked when I heard Sarah&amp;#039;s mom on the other end. Later, at the funeral, I was talking to Felicia&amp;#039;s parents and they told me that a white bird was sitting on their porch earlier that day too. Now every time I see a white bird, I look at it a lot differently.&amp;quot; "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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