She sits so still among the crows,
witnessing their upgraded view.
Sitting in first class is brand new,
relax to stretch fingers and toes.
Abundance is slow as it grows,
before you that carrot dangles.
Tangled up mischief bespangles,
bringing a shimmer to her eyes.
So much valor in evening skies,
a new start lies within goodbyes.
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