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Not quite a murder…

. Lost in my mind, Thoughts dancing Abroad… In between wishes And memories, I call out to the land I love… When a shriek Breaks the silence Of my afternoon’s reverie. I slowly turn My head, And what is there to see? Standing steady On the thin wire Seeking attention with his caws, Just feet…… Continue reading Not quite a murder…