And So Screams The RavenA Poem by Botania .
From perch of tree
he looks at me watching every move I make He thus portends the world will end as he will send his love for me Away stay fate Give me room Breath I take You must not loom But loom he does with watchful eye determined thus to make me cry
© 2015 Botania |
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Added on March 1, 2015 Last Updated on March 1, 2015 |
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