she pootled content
as the light faded on her
love
not knowing he was
gone
contentedly she waited
but the wait was long
she had heard his last
song
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Sorry, this one is so sad, but a bird jumped out of a hedge into my car last week, when the traffic was busy. The guy behind was so close I couldn't do an emergency stop for the bird without causing injury to people. I can't get over it.
April 14, 2015.
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BIRDSONG
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