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Sixteen Crows Perched
- Briana, The Magical Blue Dragon
- Mar 3
- 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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