Raven
Your eyes of glass
A vagabond
Artemisilveraven
So you stand,
Window of worlds.
Not of our land,
yet bearing no other.
cooly stare,
hide in shadows
Behind reality.
from nowhere
Outcast,
You stand
Alone.
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