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Ah! A perched crow on my window sill What have you

Ah! A perched crow on my window sill What have you come to eagerly nibble My decomposing memories turning pale But naah they ain't ever stale I bathe 'em daily in stupor of reminiscence Holding the fragile edges with reverence Then again, my dear cawwing crow I hear the strain in your hunger grow It feels akin to my masochistic vice Quenching myself with poison in her eyes Maybe I'll just open it all and let you in Perhaps it's finally sane to let time win The Hungry Crow #NaPoWriMo
Ah! A perched crow on my window sill What have you come to eagerly nibble My decomposing memories turning pale But naah they ain't ever stale I bathe 'em daily in stupor of reminiscence Holding the fragile edges with reverence Then again, my dear cawwing crow I hear the strain in your hunger grow It feels akin to my masochistic vice Quenching myself with poison in her eyes Maybe I'll just open it all and let you in Perhaps it's finally sane to let time win The Hungry Crow #NaPoWriMo
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