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Shut Up

Spirits scream in the night,
Vying for retribution,
Looking to the stars,
Unable to undo wrongs done.

A lone Raven spoke.

Quiet said the Raven.

You are to loud,
And talk to much.

Your vanity is a disease,
It is the weight that you carry.

The Raven spoke once again.

Take a walk,
I will fly with you,
Reveal your truths,
Then crush you.
Written by Tinthedark
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