| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - earthquakes in my headthis morning i woke up. i got dressed, drank my usual cup of coffee, brushed my teeth. things were going the way they usually went until i looked outside. sitting on the well was a small bird and right before my eyes it was viciously attacked by a large crow and eaten apart. i ran out and waved my hands maniacally at the crow but i was far too late. i looked down at what was
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