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The Raven

I see you in my dreams..
I hear you in my head.
Pecking at my soul,
When I'm wide awake instead.
As you spread your blackened wings,
And you soar along the sky so grey.
For me you will sing..
As I fall to my knees,
The air around me grows colder.
I wonder if the world can see,
I wear this raven on my shoulder.

Written by Crusader
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