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The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold ./~
Yesterday I put the feeder up
He, a young male, came to eat, then he flew very fast against my window tapping it with his beak to say thank you?! Who knows! But I like to think he did it 😉
P.s. He didn't get hurt because was tapping gently and not smashing against the window