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Feb 2013
The raven was perched upon my window ledge.
Whispering sinful melodies that were only heard by my ear.
I grin, having a silent conversation with the delicate and haunted bird.
Others thought I was crazy!
Saying there was no such thing as a conversation with rodent,
but oh were they wrong!
This maginficent bird stole away my sanity,
his malevolent eyes staring into my soul, ripping it up piece by piece.
But I did not surrender, still spoke to the ruthless bird.
He was my only 'friend', the other kids thought I was mad.
I wasn't mad you see,
just an acquisitive raven who stole away my sanity.
Wolfey
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Wolfey  America
(America)   
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   hannah way
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