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Mar 2018
Scrunch your nose and jut your chin
Show me birds and evil eyes
I want to taste the crow
Strip the silver from your tongue
Dangle it above my face
Show me how fortunate fools can be
I want to taste the crow
Though all I get is grit and grizzle and Snapped raven wings
So can you really blame me for
Scrunching my nose?
saige
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saige  22/F
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