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- CAZ
- Jul 27, 2017
- 1 min read
A Fallen Crow’s Flight
Murders fill the sky
Blackness screams so harsh
Devouring soft moonlight
Though this way, it cannot stay
Murders fill the sky
Blackness cannot prevail
For the son will rise again
For the sun will rise again
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