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Rest in peace the crows sing in a strange melody. It's the most beautiful song i have ever heard, drifting across this cold and lonely plot. People have gathered around this lone dismal hole. The crows song increases as im lowered into the ground, as if to sing their last prayer.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 12/17/2009 5:32:00 PM
Oh! The writes about one's death so like Emily Dickinson. Those crows might think that they are planting corn and they are waiting to nip the seed as soon as it comes through the ground. Keep the magical and creative pen flowing. Sara
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