There was one black bird and one white one - let's call them dreambirds - and I had to judge them in an international competition. They were playful like dogs and big and cheeky, rolling over to be tickled. We were all in a pen - the birds, me and the spectators. We linked up, hands on each others' shoulders, and Tony Blair was behind me, crying. I dream about birds a lot, but I don't recall ever having dreamt about Tony Blair.
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Clearly one bird is Palestine, one bird is Israel - being judged in an international arena - and Tony is crying because, well, wouldn't you if you were in his position?
Naah, clearly one bird is one of Lowri Turner's children, whereas the other one is also one of Lowri Turner's children, no?
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