do not fear death.
do not shame her and ignore her and forget her.
accept her.
she is a monumental step in growing and in pain.
she isn't twisted.
she doesn't steal or rob.
she has lessons for you.
lessons in which you learn to love by letting go.
I do not fear death.
she is my beautiful end.
she marks my beautiful end.
my name is dove, but I am the Crow Queen.
these gashes have healed
and my title is all that I have conquered, and nothing more
the songbirds take care of me
I wear a crown of lilies instead of roses
I ran faster than I ever had. So fast I didn't realize I had stopped. I was in Crow's arms.
"Feed us stupid girl. Feed us." The crows hissed.
"No." I told them
"Feed us stupid girl. Feed us!" The crows growled, louder they got larger and hungrier every second.
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