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Ravens Flight - Voices of Spite (My First Ever Vilanelle) (Villanelle) by Don-Quixote
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
the day me tapestry did fray
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
The loss of me trusted carpet brought about spite
me inner devil knew that someone must pay
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
A spell loomed over the coming night
me inner lawyer said the ravens now held sway
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
Me ears founds their crowing to be trite
determined i was to have the last say
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
Feathered foe thought me filled with fright
cackling with songs that were gay
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
It was a such a dreadful sight
when them ravens would not pay
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
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