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Second Thought

When a large hawk wings low over the paddock in the silence of dusk, its wings sound like the rustle of skirts and petticoats.



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Feb. 6th, 2007 03:25 pm (UTC)
I wrote a story about chickens yesterday, thinking of you. :)
Feb. 9th, 2007 03:39 pm (UTC)
Coolio. Walkabout says you may dedicate it to her.
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