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Its black wings blend into the night
This bird threatens to kill
Its talloons sharp and unsheathed
Its prey is an old woman
She limps her way down an old dirt road
With a shrill cry, it swoops down and attacks
All that can be heard is the old woman and the blood hit the ground
Plit-Plat goes the read crimson
The raven has killed.
- by PurebloodVampirePrincess |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/13/2009 |
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- Title: Raven - a poem of death
- Artist: PurebloodVampirePrincess
- Description: Just a poem that came to meh mind. Its basicly about death. Hope ya like!
- Date: 09/13/2009
- Tags: raven poem death
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