Invocation

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ravens trapped in the cavity between throat and  heart
flap endlessly to bring about the doe memorial
never known or heard from; spurring no dust to settle
leave this world untouched and unscath the lives
you've lead hold no weight in gold

feathers form the prose read aloud in the holy
moment of silence 'fore the tolling of the bell
fortells of the great favour of the vanishing prince
as above account so below 

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