O, night raven flock;
Spread wide thy sweetly wings
Slurping brighter sun inside
Of which, this of thy earth, tangle
Every of my breath in daylight broom
Lest, deception comes easily;
Your sturdy twilight beak
Peck the nightly gull, that
Nestle my thousand winglets
Padding all toes awake
Fearing all tears
May come by streams
One tributary, I held by my throat;
With other, I whelmed a gulp
Obliterating the last repository
O, night raven flock;
Spread wide thy sweetly wings
Coving flagellate
The heaven of twinkling skies
To anchor my night
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