The Crow
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Last published Sat, Aug 20, 2022
"So here's the thing," says the crow, "if you've never heard of me, hear me now. I'm your least expected fortune teller. I'm the one that brings death and despair. Yield to me, so I shall spare you from your doomed fate."
"Foolish," says the human.
"The worst fate has already occurred." He says, not looking at the crow. "Don't you see? I'm my own doom. Fate can't even compare."
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