not an owl nor hawk
but a falcon, narrow
a detail, one glove
chipp’d black ice
the edge a lagoon,
a pocket a field
of strewn corn,
sojourner crows’
familiars land
mouse print’d snow
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ayaladn 
Footprints of a cat outside. I live in a small toe´wn nwear center of town.
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Is it your cat? You sound cold.
You should both go in doors.
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in nthe neighbour house. I feel pity for the two cat´s. Worried bout them.Lot of trafffic on the street.
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Two cats! Soon more…and you run out of bells and boots!
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There sare more cats here. But I dont rthink teir masters let them go out in wintertime.
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Skare pa sno, jag har lovat att tiga om saken!
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Funny Perfect swedish!
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I put them together from a phrase book,
to make you laugh!
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I knew that. I lughed too.
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no kitty cat should be in the snow
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Kitty should not be out at all, poor mice,
sometimes angry birds, rabid dogs.
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