The Raven arrived
Fluffing its ebony wings
Perched upon stair case
I asked you for your hand
Gripping tightly, holding fast
Wind whipping by filling silence
Ground becoming sky
Walking on air
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
The Raven arrived
Fluffing its ebony wings
Perched upon stair case
I asked you for your hand
Gripping tightly, holding fast
Wind whipping by filling silence
Ground becoming sky
Walking on air
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