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Shadeleaves - Nature's First Green is Gold — Description
A raven stood, a statue, guarding her nest,

   Ebon feathers, a bullet proof vest,

What was that, a thief?

She curled her talons and readied her beak,

   and then she heard a shriek.

  'Tis not a sound to fret,

but the merry sound of life,

A baby raven, in the nest,

one more raven, to take flight,

off into the gloomy night,

   but for now, the ravens shall rest.