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- Jacob Mack
- Jun 14, 2020
- 1 min read
A Sparrow - no Raven - no Crow
Flies past the orange - yellow - red
Leaves no - feathers dancing overhead
Lying in my brown- cold- down bed
Living - dying trees leaves green no - drying
-up in my mouth - no my hands - no my boots
crows in cahoots with grey rain clouds
Clear away autumnal overcast
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