Upon arriving at my car this afternoon, I found a small bird intertwined in the eye tow of my car. Its mangled body hung limp between the folds underneath my car hood. How did this tragedy occur? Perhaps as I haphazardly sped along the country roads before the sun rose. Maybe the bird misguidedly flew in the metallic blue sheaths of my car.
Regardless of its occurance I mourn the loss of the beautiful melody of a tiny bird's song.
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