after the battle
carcasses of books and quills
litter my dwelling
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Music : Barbara - L'Aigle Noir / The Black Eagle
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Sorry, I am republishing this after accidentally deleting it. Touch screens are scary, like ravens, but in this case nothing, no thing, littered my page at all.
Thank you to all who read and voted and so kindly commented before. I saw and appreciated you all. I will be much more careful with my edit buttons next time.
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