October 2, 2008
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Hastily sawed edges,
Left shards of wood hanging,
Splinters waiting to happen.
Coarse boards slammed together,
With the points of several rusty nails,
Completing the volatile contraption.
Rejected by the naked eye,
A bird found his home.

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