Further thought
Ponderings from the Right Bank - Paris
27/11/2012
My Spirit
If my spirit where a cat it would patiently wait to jump from the fence to catch the pigeon swooping bye, and if my spirit was the pigeon it would at the right moment dart away from the lethal claws, with complete ease.
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