Those
piercing
eyesThat
matte
black
beakI wonder
what
secrets
you
would
yieldIf
only
you
could
speak
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Those
piercing
eyesThat
matte
black
beakI wonder
what
secrets
you
would
yieldIf
only
you
could
speak
I hear if you split their tongue the can manage that feat…go figure. gauged as being as smart, if not smarter than our fellow furry pet the pup. Maybe….maybe i’m just confused again. Nature is our friend ;]
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Nevermore!
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Indeed 😊😊🖤
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Happy Halloween 👻
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Thanks! You too! 😁🖤
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Thank you 🙂
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To speak
Then the Raven
We could
Quoth!
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Quoth! Such a great word!
Great poem too 😁😁🖤
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He’d say…
I like to singa, about the moona and the june-a and the spring-a…i like to singa
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Haha! I’d love to hear that!! 😂🖤
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