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I sit st my desk stuck with a grotesque feeling if writer's block I can tell i'm loosing my stock so i open my curtain to the window just before sunrise As the sunshine peaks I look at my window and to my my dismay i see a charcoal black crow and it said to me You reap what you sow
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
The Crow
I sit st my desk stuck with a grotesque feeling if writer's block I can tell i'm loosing my stock so i open my curtain to the window just before sunrise As the sunshine peaks I look at my window and to my my dismay i see a charcoal black crow and it said to me You reap what you sow
#omens#sunshine#coal
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 8:17 PM UTC
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