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Martha kirabo

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« on: January 14, 2020, 07:03:46 PM »
A handful had survived the holidays and the trash can.
Pieces of brown designer clothing stained with blood had been torn from the body of a full grown cock and now patched onto the green grass in colour clash fashion.

It was already 2 days after Christmas and the bird they had shielded from the cold warmed up in the leftovers of a stew that had accompanied the celebrations.

Blowing winds lifted the face of my nose to inhale  flavours of ginger and garlic that sent rumbling messages to my empty stomach and flew through the kitchen window to touch them in one last fluff.


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