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Coffee, chocolate, ebony, ink stain,
The color of such elegance.
Obsidian and stallion mane,
Technology developments.
But more's the pity,
At a funeral arrangement.
A blacked-out city,
A sorcerer's dark enchantment.
Fly, fly,
With those broken wings.
Die, die,
As the raven sings.
In the cemetery,
The blackbird sits.
Deep into the ground,
If the coffin fits.
And so it goes.
Time can't turn back.
Circling crows,
Deep in the black.
By TwilightRegalia~
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