Hunting the Raven

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Hunting the raven that sits
in a strip of night, on a skinny strip of snow.
Hunting the raven sitting down.
Nobody moves but day goes.
Nobody moves but day goes.

So you declare a truce.
The raven doesn’t move.
Oh the raven doesn’t move an inch.
How rude the raven
for making you reduce
your mercy in the face of the big truth.

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from Do Not Shoot, released January 27, 2014

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