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Hollow boned necks crane.Beaks preen, wings stretch, talons clench,Knees flex backward.They do not fly.Squirrels chatter a glottal warning:The sky is… more ›
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He brought it home from a birthday party – a party favor. Not to her. He’d seemed delighted with the… more ›
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