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| Painting by David Ladmore |
I always feel a twinge of sadness at times, like that day last fall, when I see
the small, unmoving body of a squirrel on the street outside our house — a long
straight stretch where drivers speed along too quickly.
Then later that morning, I
saw two large crows dining out on that gift, and I felt better. He would help
sustain them from winter's hostilities, and I'm glad the crows reminded me of
how things are.
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