I told her, I warned her, I pleaded, ‘do not go!’
I blocked out the sun so that only night would show.
I set the streets on fire and smoked out her journey.
Unique went anyway. She had left early.
Returning with a smile, she beckoned my time to listen.
Listen!
‘I will not allow another period to pass, for purity to consume my vision and you to walk freely.
I promise you, from your mind, I’ll ensure you bleed deeply.’
– Crow
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