Flocks of migrating birds slip in and out of the trees. The crows are in their murder and stark at the snow falls and they circle about again this evening. Lupine remains intent on their presence pissed they can fly.
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Flocks of migrating birds slip in and out of the trees. The crows are in their murder and stark at the snow falls and they circle about again this evening. Lupine remains intent on their presence pissed they can fly.
