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Jul 2017
Two birds flew

Two birds soaring in the brightest sky
The sun was shining orange and high
The air below made us raise you and me
We flew together then found a nest to shy
Come next spring our babies hatched to fly
I flew the nest as spring told me why
I have to go but the bird is always you in my mind's eye.
Peter Kiggin
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Peter Kiggin  44/M/Wigan
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