Watchman

Watchman is ticking life. Watchman is drunk bird. His chicks eat his breath.A watchman’s bird will go like all birds from nests in breath or from breath.He is now room with bird. Without , he will be space like bird without the nest.

Everyone’s room is mine.When my own bird goes he and I are same space.

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