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I walked down the road on the way to school, looking around, expectantly.

I hummed the tune of the song that I learnt at school when I was a child.

There, perched on the roof of an old house, one bird with black and white feathers, and a shiny glisten of blueish-green.

'Just one today...?'

I frowned.

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One for Sorrow.

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