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Jun 28
Ashes fall
Upon crows in flight.
Cawing in
A cloaked night.

Dancing sparks;
Floating up high.
The raven’s barks;
A simmering cry.

As the ashes call the crows,
The sparks burn the ravens.
Written by
Adrian  17/M/Wherever I May Roam.
(17/M/Wherever I May Roam.)   
       Aasiyah, Scorpio, Pedro, ---, Shrika and 2 others
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