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The Crow in my Life

The Crow in my Life

The crow speaks demandingy

Tiny birds flit about

Tireless street car named despair pushes through

The dewy air rattles the senses

Temerity

Trudge through the crow mud questioning

There will be those that doubt

Think of what you know to be true

Throw away all pretenses

Temerity

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  1. What a change in tone from previous post! Both are good descriptions of handling stuff life throws at us, which of course change day-to-day, sometimes hour-to-hour and even minute-to-minute! Isn’t that what makes us human(s)?

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