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enduring the urban winter daring the day uncovered             by way of a chaos of crows                                   pulling on the weather    breaking from their perches crooking their feathered hinges and 'carring' up the first subtle wash of light       they lift and clump to make a short migration             from the city to...? [shrug] their flight pattern seems more of a 'wit' or a 'prank'   than a 'murder' the sun machines to complete its horizon               tugged by the last departing birds returning in the afternoon with the full light provided           and messy winds to charge them like malicious children from the playground gate        fed and joy fighting at their hierarchy               whilst in an unbattened flight                       back into the city in summer it will be the gulls
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Mar 16, 2022
Mar 16, 2022 at 11:05 AM UTC
of crow [the garbage run ?]
enduring the urban winter daring the day uncovered             by way of a chaos of crows                                   pulling on the weather    breaking from their perches crooking their feathered hinges and 'carring' up the first subtle wash of light       they lift and clump to make a short migration             from the city to...? [shrug] their flight pattern seems more of a 'wit' or a 'prank'   than a 'murder' the sun machines to complete its horizon               tugged by the last departing birds returning in the afternoon with the full light provided           and messy winds to charge them like malicious children from the playground gate        fed and joy fighting at their hierarchy               whilst in an unbattened flight                       back into the city in summer it will be the gulls
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Mar 16, 2022
Mar 16, 2022 at 11:05 AM UTC
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