The Necessity of Lying

When they were small, I’d line them up before we’d go into the grocery store, spit on a tissue and wipe their faces, straighten their hair, inspect. They say now I was marking them. I’ve watched how ravens raise theirs. By fall, big enough to fly for an hour, the parents lead the grown ones away from the nest up…

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