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Aug 2019
I wondered what the crow
was thinking when a black
sedan passed quite close to
the fence it was sitting on.

Just two houses away, it
stopped, the driver and
passenger doors opened
wide, but no one got out.

Hmmm, the crow said,
what an odd bird that,
unlike us who flap and
take off, it did it to stop.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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