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OMENS AND WINGS

Random thots Two hornbills On a grevillea tree I look at them eat seed They soar noisily onwards Towards the next seedy tree Send pigeons I had asked Of Hornbills problems am reminded There is no washing your hands off No pigeon just a couple of noisy hornbills Resting on one neglected grevillea branch #bubbles_in time Luis 04,2020

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