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	<title>Metamorphosism &#187; who&#8217;s training who?</title>
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		<title>Rainy day</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2020 08:26:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[mig]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s raining. The light outside is remarkable. Dark sky, with brighter spots lighting various deciduous trees turning gold at various rates. A glossy wet crow stands on the balcony railing outside my office. I go outside and place dog treats along the railing. Before I&#8217;m even done, I glance over my shoulder and there&#8217;s another &#8230; <a href="https://www.metamorphosism.com/?p=5565">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s raining. The light outside is remarkable. Dark sky, with brighter spots lighting various deciduous trees turning gold at various rates. A glossy wet crow stands on the balcony railing outside my office. I go outside and place dog treats along the railing. Before I&#8217;m even done, I glance over my shoulder and there&#8217;s another crow 2 feet away with a beakful of dog treats hurrying me up.<br />
Hang on a sec, I have to go back out and refill the dog treats.<br />
Ok.<br />
The problem with life is eventually the crows shit all over your balcony and someone says, hey Mig stop feeding the crows they&#8217;re shitting all over the balcony.<br />
Hang on, they&#8217;re cawing at me for more treats. BRB<br />
Thing is, though, it&#8217;s also nice to tell yourself you know the crows know they can count on you.<br />
Maybe the rain will wash the shit away.</p>
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