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Wandering at night, Turn into a raven, I might. Lost sight, Let me hide, And don't bring me to light, Unless you wish for a fight.
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Wandering at night, Turn into a raven, I might. Lost sight, Let me hide, And don't bring me to light, Unless you wish for a fight.
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets