

A Murder of Crows at ShilohA Murder of Crows At ShilohA Murder of Crows at Shiloh
There are some things all those writers don't seem to mention about that battle when they include it in their long-winded texts on the war. Like the fact that it was spring time or that the grove was a perfect canvas for the season with its thick grasses swaying in the wind or the shock of soft peach blossoms, whose petals fell like rain to stick on the bayonets and the blue of my uniform as I stood waiting, weak-kneed, with the others.
The crows were there watching, waiting. Those birds always seemed to know wh
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