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Sixteen Crows Perched

  • Writer: Briana, The Magical Blue Dragon
    Briana, The Magical Blue Dragon
  • Mar 3, 2025
  • 1 min read

Sixteen crows perched

among the naked branches

as the sky turns dark-

the light as fleeting as their presence,

all gone before a minute passes away.



Written on 3/18/24.

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