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They watch the shadows by day
Crowding trees and city streets
Stalking and preying
An organized session choreographed
A haunted flock they slowly emerge
To eat souls and ask for penance
Only to dot the streets collectively
Hoarding in winter's dim light
The beggars of our streets
A coarse of ravens they slowly dissolve.
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