The streets are empty and quiet, the odd person, the odd car. We are outnumbered by pigeons, there are many of them, everywhere. I think they are enjoying the peace - rejoicing in being able to go about their business without fear of being disturbed by humanity.
Sometimes I think too much, but with little else to occupy my mind, I will think these thoughts.
Merry Christmas pigeons, do you realise it is Christmas?
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15 years ago
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