Spoil A Pair
By birksy
The pigeon coed once a second, I sat and listened for a while, I doubt he knew he kept time so well. Then the train arrived, I heard him stop, saw him fly, he seems a bird that knows too much, about my lonely day. Then that night, he was on the roof, I heard him scrabble with his singular life, we don't spoil a pair, I guess. Coo, coo. Written March 18th, 2002 © on Mar 18 2002 02:39 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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