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All I had to do
Was to go out into the mist
And believe.
They appear gently
Like a soft whisper.
Out of thin air
A roebuck and two does
Meeting me
At the edge of trust
Wild and proud
Leaving
As I turn to go.
Two dark Ravens,
Speak softly
Each to the other
I can hear the air
Flow through their wings
As they soar away
To Sleepy Lowe

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