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Mar 2013
This night is a raven
Its black feathers gleam over the sky
Turning black as coal.

The eye is our moon
It watches over us
With each and every move we make.

The stars are the eyes of its children
Also watching us
But staying even farther away from us.

Yet they stay far from us
Like we are its scarecrow
Yet they have more control then we.

Make a mistake then we must take heed
Harming what it watches has consequences
Thus we must all be in harmony.
The Fluffy Kit On Fire
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The Fluffy Kit On Fire  22/F/Nowhere PA
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