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The Shrike, alone in his perch, does feel the heat of the sun and at dawn he sleeps while the world looks on
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Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 8:15 AM UTC
Killing Time
The Shrike, alone in his perch, does feel the heat of the sun and at dawn he sleeps while the world looks on
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Nov 20, 2015
Nov 20, 2015 at 8:15 AM UTC
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