Magpie On A Stick
By birksy
Magpie on a stick, Your stare is wise, your poise is thick with pride. How’s the count today, do you recognise the road, the cars, the drivers? I have a hidden urge, to swap our places, let you ruffle some feathers for me today. The magpie on the stick, knows who I am, but I will never know he. Written February 9th, 1999 © on Nov 12 2001 06:30 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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