He comes every morning to fight his foe.
I hear the tap, tap, tapping on the window.
I know it is he, doing battle bravely.
He fights his reflection
because he does not know himself.
He is his own enemy.
flow is low
(This post is to honor those innocent people who were needlessly killed at my alma mater, UNCC.)
floweralley 
Dear Flower, So sorry to hear about this tragedy, I had to look up from UK what had happened..
Your tribute very fitting.. Much LOVE ❤
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I, too, am so low this morning. Thank you for this.
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I keep crying.
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So sad for UNCC and the senseless loss of some fine young people. I also have a bird at my window. Think they are trying to tell us something?
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It has been a strange week. We took off to the mountains to get away. Stopped at a winery on the way. Too much humans makes me freak. Solitude is needed.
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So sorry Flow – mindless
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