Pecking thoughts
Outside the window pane in the distant sky, there's a hawk flying, in circles; much like my life right now - a never ending loop. The hawk flies above the seas, forming ripples in the water, to the sound of rustling leaves, causing time to stand still. Then would you sit idly by, like you are now? As my nonchalant gaze deepens, the hawk flies closer and closer. It pecks at my window pane, "Come…
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