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Jun 15
Three crows
Upon a line.
Three crows
Here to dine.

Lines are drawn
Upon the sky’s
Deep blue lawn.
The third crow
Was just a pawn.

Two crows,
Where’s the third?
Who knows.
Red lines are drawn upon a lawn,
It’s time to pay respects
To the long lost pawn.
Written by
Adrian  17/M/Wherever I May Roam.
(17/M/Wherever I May Roam.)   
     Aasiyah, wren, Ale, Scorpio, --- and 6 others
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