It was an uncanny sight. From left to right they came -- eleven ducks flying low over our snowbound village landscape, V-shaped. I opened my window to greet them, heard the beat of their wings as they flew overhead.
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Such a 'v' makes one feel like part of a wonderful new conspiracy.
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Such a 'v' makes one feel like part of a wonderful new conspiracy.
(Carol)
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