Surounding all the ground around me,
there's this holy crow above me.
Black as our second sun.
I stick my hand into th shadow.
I pull the peces form the sand,
and try to at atempt to reasemple.
Sugest who i might have been.
I do not reconize the vecial,
but the eyes look so familer.
Iike phosphorous in desert buttons.
Singing one familer song.
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