Who alive now remembers:

[lsanderson]

“The flutter of wings, the shadow across the moon, the sounds of the night, as the Nightbird spreads her wings and soars, above the earth, into another level of comprehension, where we exist only to feel. Come, fly with me,

Alison Steele, the Nightbird, at WNEW-FM, until dawn."

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