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Buzzards Are Circling

Buzzards Are Circling Written: by Tom Wright 5-15-2012 Six buzzards circle so I make great haste Fearing that I have little time to waste I know they search for dead to glean Is today the day to pick my bones clean I peek from the Oak to which I’ve scurried Still circling lower, should I be worried?

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