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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.
.
One for Sorrow.
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