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Tonight like every night, the lonely crow will visit my windowsill. I can almost hear him breathe if I keep very still. It peers, never breaking the ice- Not a sound provoking the serenity If it's not here tomorrow I'll probably spare some time wondering why and peer at the windowsill like a creep.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
Every Night
Tonight like every night, the lonely crow will visit my windowsill. I can almost hear him breathe if I keep very still. It peers, never breaking the ice- Not a sound provoking the serenity If it's not here tomorrow I'll probably spare some time wondering why and peer at the windowsill like a creep.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 2:31 PM UTC
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