The night was smothered with jazz, cats walked the hallow passages which lingered the smell of dead poets and painters forgotten lore. the Raven has been lost! yells a man in the distance. where could you be oh raven of the night ? for i long for your tales. No posters nor searches for this lost Raven, its as if its been forgotten. Don't worry young creature of the night, ill find you and you will be king!….. all will hail the mighty Raven… all will hail the mighty Raven.
Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 1:13 AM UTC
The night was smothered with jazz, cats walked the hallow passages which lingered the smell of dead poets and painters forgotten lore. the Raven has been lost! yells a man in the distance. where could you be oh raven of the night ? for i long for your tales. No posters nor searches for this lost Raven, its as if its been forgotten. Don't worry young creature of the night, ill find you and you will be king!….. all will hail the mighty Raven… all will hail the mighty Raven.
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