The first fisherman arrives at 6:30 on Lake St.Clair, while the swallows have already been feeding the new babies for an hour. they're good parents, taking the mess out of the nest and returning to the chirping babies with a bug, time after time. No shifts, just mom and dad in succession until the darkness finally stills the demands.
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