Missed, violets and no work.
1. There is a sudden splat on the pavement before the toes of my boots. From the oak branches twenty feet above me a crow launches itself, slow and dignified, into the grey sky.
2. Violets put out their faces on the bank.
3. I open the dishwasher to empty it, and it's still dirty.
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