Blackbirds

Two flocks of blackbirds are looping over the field across from my house. Appropriate, it seems, on a day when I am otherwise thinking about a highschool classmate of mine, who died in Iraq. I had heard something about someone from my highschool dying in action, but I did not realize until today that she was in my same class, and someone I spoke to pretty often. Megan McClung, a really nice girl.

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