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coming down the hall Something's under the bed Now it's out in the hedge There's a big black crow sitting on my window ledge And I hear something scratching through the wall What should I do I'm just a little baby What if the lights go...

steam and rumbles up to boiling point, its steel lid clapping. The presence of a black and white cat moves on the window ledge. On the floor, across the hard, clean tiles, the woman’s shadow stretches, almost reaching my chair. Kinsella...

in the winter?’” It could be patterns of rain and fog, the light reflected in the street, a robin perched on a window ledge. This changes our mindset because “attention is a muscle and if we get used to opening the curtains every...

and the lilacs pale white and lavender fill up the room of my gone mother. And when the cat springs on to the window ledge his only greeting is the silence and the rain. ​ 봄과 라일락 새하얀 빛과 라벤더 빛깔은 멀리 떠나간 어머니의 자리를...