Spreading their unorthodoxly onyxian feathers
a lone raven took flight
joining its playmates in the blanket of shadow.
A lil' girl gazed on
standing amidst a sea of shivering gold
indifferent to the malaise of the wind's teeth.
Shriveled and withered
her soul crouched in a corner of what seems to be the remains of her heart
a misshapen lump.
A silent scream
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