They gather, the black birds,
choir singing, like happy children playing.
The birds perch and fly away
then return on the tree
under a cloudy sky
I’m with friends drinking and wine
tasting chardonnay and pinot noir.
It’s Friday afternoon.
They gather, the black birds,
choir singing, like happy children playing.
The birds perch and fly away
then return on the tree
under a cloudy sky
I’m with friends drinking and wine
tasting chardonnay and pinot noir.
It’s Friday afternoon.
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