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Tuesday, July 22, 2003

Starling

A bird in the grass has knocked out its brains on our window's reflection, sky and sky, and lain out for what comes. Its eyes are gone and its feathers are tufting the weeds and its lungs have collapsed in a fish dinner of spines. The man in red will come with his bright yellow whirr and smoke afterwards.

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