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A Crow Rises Before the Wrath of Man

Let no man make you feel inferior,

Rise up and stand your ground,

You have every right to breathe,

To savour each day's delights,

And to feel free from fear,

Fly, you glistening black raven,

Unfurl your crow feathers,

And fly to heavenly heights,

Search for the heart of freedom.

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rangzeb-hussain
English
Published
Sep 24, 2021
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