-mr Crow-
-Mr. Crow-
Oh, Mysterious figure in the sky,
Two shades darker to the eye.
No destination, too far or too high,
fly, Mr. Crow, fly...
Free, from the tyranny of human lies,
And Untainted by corrupted ties.
With no need to exist by alibis,
Why, Mr. Crow, why?
You soar about with your brethren forever,
bound to the limit less skies together.
United by a common cause, to endeavor,
abide Mr . Crow, abide.
-Anonymously youRs-
(Copyrighted to "DigitallyDefectiveArt")
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