River Raven Silvercraft
Many years ago, a black bird flew into my dreams. In her bill she carried a long, shiny piece of metal, a strange looking tool she used to open my window. She came to me
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Many years ago, a black bird flew into my dreams. In her bill she carried a long, shiny piece of metal, a strange looking tool she used to open my window. She came to me
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