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The Raven Returns
Again the silence
Has descended upon me.
And my life is
At that edge.
The raven swoops
And slowly crowds me.
He is the shadow
Of my former self.

Quite completely
He has consumed me.
That I find myself sitting silently,
Contemplating the rain again.

And the Raven speaks
But I Will not understand


Richard
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