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Raven Gazing

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Beneath the gnarled oak’s skeletal embrace,
a dirge for what the grave could not erase.
The raven gazing at the navel simply red
each quill, a vein that pulses with the dead.
Spectral noose that drags the weight of Hell,
a requiem for the Sirens of Wales.

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