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Hunter and The Bird
The bird sings,
It sings its heart out,
But then a hunter emerges,
A gun in its hands.
The bird doesn't notice this until BANG!
The music stops,
And all is silent.
It sings its heart out,
But then a hunter emerges,
A gun in its hands.
The bird doesn't notice this until BANG!
The music stops,
And all is silent.
Published 1st Feb 2018
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Anonymous
27th Feb 2018 10:39am
Can almost ‘hear’ that silence.
Well captured :)
Well captured :)
