this is a pigeon egg. i throw pennies at the male i hate him. he enters my dreams, and we make pigemanic amends, but the sun rises, and he gurgles his throbbing gullet until i awake with unrest, and i hate him. i gently urge the female away from her nest, i feel her fear and sadness, and i enact monstrous selfishness, and remove her nest. egg and all. this is ceaseless, and none of us three ever seem to learn.
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