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Flashback Fridays Those damn peacocks
were screaming
their blood curdling cries,
as if they knew
all too well
our intentions
as we slipped
into the boathouse;
and she revealed
her tufts to me,
and I mine,
and we talked
and wondered
and explored.
Ha!
I just spent some time around peacocks. Those screams for help! Oh, my! Enjoyed this.
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This in an old one reworked.
This in an old one reworked. It hits hard on.
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