On the way to the curve this afternoon, i never thought i would cried by just looking at a crow. It flew back and forth from the centre of the road the road shoulder. I can't see why it's behaving like that. Just until i saw a flattened crow on the road with its head still intact and being the only body part that is still recognizable. I did feel sad though i can say that sometimes i do feel uneasy when i saw the kind. Somehow, the crows were a couple if not friends or belong to a family. The carcass eater also have some feelings too.
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