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May 2014
I see a raven in the sky
The air is still
Lay upon the restless words
That my soul will spill.

Ravens in the sky
10 or so more
My heart is heavy with the pain
My muscles are so sore

Watch the souls carry them
Unto the great unsure
Rapture in the imagery
That they lay before.

Raven, my raven
I found the way back home
Lifted high on your wings
I feel like I belong.
Alex Bryan
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Alex Bryan  Denver, CO
(Denver, CO)   
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