A raven is a record of the memorable movies filed under horror and Hitler’s rough childhood and reserved only for lone night-walking when the only unsilence was my breathing and a raven singing fear. Tonight, I don’t fear civil uprising. I don’t fear serial killers or rampant thieves. I fear truth from the mouth of a raven saying, “Wait. Wait. Stay. Stay.”
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