American Sentence XLIV
Fly the Buzzard, flop, flop, flop, sings woman to child absent from her knee.
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Fly the Buzzard, flop, flop, flop, sings woman to child absent from her knee.
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Oooh Pam! This is haunting in such few words! I love it!
Thank you, Morgan!
Another killer American sentence!
Thanks, Linda!
Once again, I love the mystery!! (And the word choice is great, too.
There is a sad inspiration to this story but in writing this sentence I honor the aunt that survived the experience.
Once more such interesting phrasing. I just love these!
Thanks, Sylvia! The train is full curiosities!