.Blank page, a self imposed curse
Scrawling thoughts, to write for what?
Crow lands, searching in the dirt with the stare
Its black eyes, something writhing
Reared neck and horrible laugh
Stones turn, veering into vision
What doesn't blink can't dream
It wants.
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