[“Some of us are made to be carrion birds & some of us are made to be circled.” – Emily Skaja]
The birds are circling your body, waiting to make sure it’s really dead and can’t rise up and attack them. Your spirit is watching this scene from above. Your spirit is now one of those birds, those vultures.
Your raucous cries tell the others that it is safe, now, to gorge.
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