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No.

THE RAINBOW ROOSTER CROWED.


This gospel is too sacred for squinting.
(And some transmissions require a little ceremony.)

Visit on a landscape tablet or desktop screen.
— With space to breathe and actual pixels.

Not a pitch. Not a peep. A signal.
— And this one needs space to crow.

🌈🐓

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Not a pitch. Not a brand. — A transmission. 📡

🐤


Peep, The Chick Who Asked Too Soon



Peep is a newborn rainbow chick
marked with an auspicious golden-plumed head
and hatched with too much clarity
— and almost no chill.
The kind who taps every menu item like it’s a prophecy.
(Or a trapdoor. Or lunch.)

Destined for mischief or meaning (almost certainly both),
he questions everything.
— Too early, too often, too inconveniently.

He didn’t find the answers here.
(Just breadcrumbs. And mild spiritual unrest.)

👉 Rainbow chicks know not to peck here.
Most turn around.
— Peep didn’t.