It changes shapes. Sometimes looking like a child with a white sheet on. Sometimes like a caterpillar cocoon. Sometimes almost invisible, due to the change in the light, or the direction of the wind.
Flapping fast and furious. Almost to the top of that majestic tree. So un-natural looking. Will the wind rip it to shreds, trying to destroy it? Will it be up there forever?
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