flying high in the night sky never looking back never wanting more hes your life hes youre love hes your pain and hes your suffering hes your esence hes your conscience hes your long lost soul hes the night hes the darkness this great black bird called crow
Reason for writing:
i was watching a flock of crows one day and i was inspired
to write this iv'e been a poet for two years but i havent
published any of my work yet
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