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Bird Mobiles
Fuchsia, yellow, turquoise and purple; sad birds on tired wires spin above me in a desperate ballet
Their soft feathery texture, here to warmly greet me in contrast to the cold hard table where I lay
A presence meant to calm and soothe, forget the void of living without the sound of children’s laughter
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