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Muffled Walks in Solitude

I long for midwinter days
Muffled walks in solitude
Golden leaves uncovered –
Ravens flying low

Days of trepidation in the
Land of shame and
Long shadows,
Sinful pleasures abound

I long for the ultimate caw
I carry the silver spoon
Awaiting her final call –
Descending

Days of fey nagging
Eyes untouching
Paws pouncing

... Death

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