Almost clipped the wing of a little bird on my commute to work...
I saw a flutter of red scurrying away, narrowing escaping my deadly wheels. Made me think of the impending doom that lurks around every corner. The end is always a breath away. I could have just have easily been that little cardinal, barely flying away with my life. Not today little bird... Not today...
I saw a flutter of red scurrying away, narrowing escaping my deadly wheels. Made me think of the impending doom that lurks around every corner. The end is always a breath away. I could have just have easily been that little cardinal, barely flying away with my life. Not today little bird... Not today...
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