chicken coop

feathers rustle

the rooster calls out

as the sun rises

some of us leave early

some of us put all of our eggs in one basket

some of us are the mother hen

some of us are in the pecking order

some of us rule the roost

some of us walk on eggshells

some of us are spring chicken

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inspiring intentional introspection

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