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... t sight. Roaming the fields, sneaking into the backyard somehow. You’d know when they do. Because six out seven times... the crowing and cawing at day’s break would do your alarm clock’s job for you.
Seems as if city life wasn’t so different, after all.
Minus the crowing, and maybe perhaps also the cawing.
The rooster can be kept though, for she was right here... no backyard sneaking necessary, rousing me awake with such a tenderness to her words, contrasting so starkly w ...
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