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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460552" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0051 The Blackbird of Truth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Waiting for the train, listening<br>to the blackbird singing<br>across the railway line<br>I whistled a musical game with it<br>of call and response, <br>variations, show-off riffs; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the blackbird listened, <br>held its head a little to one side, <br>crisply hopped onto the iron rail<br>and I thought myself mighty clever</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as we played our musical game, and<br>it flew across the line, a few yards nearer, <br>swiftly, with clear intention<br>onto the platform two yards from me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and the whole world turned on me<br>as I realised I had no idea<br>whether it was playing at<br>blackbird makes friends with man<br>or whether it was planning<br>a swift dart at this rival’s eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and I felt humble, stupid, ashamed, and yes scared, <br>to have intruded in this blackbird’s life; <br>stopped whistling, turned away<br>and pretended it was just a game, <br>knowing now<br>it wasn’t.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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to the blackbird singing
across the railway line
I whistled a musical game with it
of call and response, 
variations, show-off riffs; 

the blackbird listened, 
held its head a little to one side, 
crisply hopped o..."></div>
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