It soared above my head.
A reptile not a bird.
I opened my umbrella
cus the P cannot be heard.
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Author:
Blueledge (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 23rd, 2022 23:46
- Category: Nature
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It soared above my head.
A reptile not a bird.
I opened my umbrella
cus the P cannot be heard.
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Comments1
Those silent P's can be a nuisance Blue.
Andy
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