
Old One Eye
when hung from this tree
'til the color left me
for the weight of the spear
and no water near
by a starry pool
where I fare to try
two ravens flew down and I left with one eye
when hung from this tree
'til the color left me
for the weight of the spear
and no water near
by a starry pool
where I fare to try
two ravens flew down and I left with one eye
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