08 Sep Token of Love
I am so used to being the person who looks after that on days when the tables turn, I can feel really awkward. Two gold finches were drinking at the bird bath and seagulls squawarking overhead. A pigeon landed in our garden. Three pink toes on each foot are healthy and whole, unlike the pigeons I saw waiting at Denmark Hill station. This and other tokens of love add to my feeling special. I am given some of my favourite things by people I love.
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