No seagull feel

The sailing of a bare Seagull Sea
on field and path, on road and roof
heard radio sound effects man giving birds two deaths
all my eye-catching gone Go-Birds
sick smell the sick
investigate the Burke and Hare rooms
guilt formation in new times
opened cognac in olden times before all this Heaven

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