MOVED

A ReciprocationAn old woman on the docks gaveA Reciprocation
her scraps of soup-kitchen bread to the gulls. The elders sank their beaks to the ground before her while a small fledgling hopped in her cart, nested in the plastic bags.
They withdrew from the sounds of frothing waves, warmed each other in the shadows of city streets. The bird shed his down, glossed his flightless wings with
a tawny coat. His eyes grew bleary; he huddled on the womans knees.
She died, at home on the concrete, wrapped in the pilling fabrics she had gathered. The gull dragged his heavy, useless wings &n
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no act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted
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Life is too short, we have to enjoy every second !
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Having been fucked is no excuse for being fucked up
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MOVED!
~ruffienne
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