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IMGP5352bib | There's a crow flying Dark and ragged Tree to tree He's black as the highway that's leading me Now he's diving down To pick up on something shiny I feel like that black crow Flying In a blue sky. The sky was white, but otherwise Joni Mitchell could have seen it. |
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