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Proud and Black
Every day at four
rain or sun the same.
Black and proud, alone.
beside my homeward road
chasing tit-bits.
Black and proud, alone.
shiny coat, the best
that beak can preen
for rain or sun.
Black and proud, alone.
Every day at four,
beside the road
which takes its toll.
Black and proud,alone.
tit bits,none to share
until perhaps,the road again
takes its toll . . . .
Alone and proud and black.
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