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the raven strolls the campsite slowly, unbothered jet inky black sans purple or blue iridescence unlike their lower cousin the crow in bulk alone 3 times the weight and silent less the squawking from rooftops ambling with the ownership of a king empowered by his birthright in the food chain gorging on the deceased and left behind taunting the living as he goes the glamorous star of the carrion eaters chasing his own ebony beak strutting just outside the reach of danger

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Date: 9/13/2023 5:57:00 PM
Noah made two mistakes. You know the one. This poem speaks of the other.
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