Thus Spoke the Raven Evermore

 

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The sky is 15 shades of gray and white. One thinks it will rain, But it is just the intention.It seems pretentious— Playing with me and my day I have many detractors Feigning needs and demanding My attention to forsake all others, But my keen eye wonders outside Through the long set of windows. I am determined to go out, but I’ll leave through the door The threat thus far doesn’t succeed in halting the plan I remain unimpinged By high noon I will depart like A sojourner going out Into the wilderness beyond In my metal four wheeled chariot Meeting with ‘the slings and arrows’ Of outrageous weather. 

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