"Squirrel, two sparrows, a crippled dog. Hot, grasp, save. Grasp, hit, miss, miss, miss again. Then i see your eyes. Fur, feathers, blood. And that noise.. Tree, fence, sunshine. Miss, save, hit. Hit again. Then that noise, sparrow. I'd pick you up from the grass but there is nowhere to take you. I am one of them. Sister of mind don't worry. Hit, miss, save. Skin, bruises, blood. I miss your eyes too sister.. I say "Don't worry", but what am i going to do? I'd pick you up, but where would i take you..? I am one of them."
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