we exist as people of persons
a division of something refined
without each other, the pieces never meet
they never get put back together
Posted in response to the challenge Why?.
we exist as people of persons
a division of something refined
without each other, the pieces never meet
they never get put back together
Posted in response to the challenge Why?.
my name is dove, but I am the Crow Queen.
these gashes have healed
and my title is all that I have conquered, and nothing more
the songbirds take care of me
I wear a crown of lilies instead of roses
I ran faster than I ever had. So fast I didn't realize I had stopped. I was in Crow's arms.
"Feed us stupid girl. Feed us." The crows hissed.
"No." I told them
"Feed us stupid girl. Feed us!" The crows growled, louder they got larger and hungrier every second.
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