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- Poetry > Free VerseI once met a raven that reminded me of a burqa-donning virgin. I christened her Rusty, like a tarnished kitchen pot. Three days later, Grannie passed. The next month I met a flock of those funeral-petals at the park. Told myself I wouldn’t die. Told myself, “Coal shaded paper planes...