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The Dead of a raven

I told myself I wouldn’t write another line
You make me feel so used 
I’m done lying to myself you cared
When the black lines screams another story 
So tell the world you’re an ally 

At the same time you buy 
Products that hurt our community 
Love is love and your hold up signs 
Until it come to T in LGBTIA+ 
 
My safe haven was made by a bigot 
So them memories were corrupted 
So this is my goodbye 
I give you back this Ravenclaw 
 

◄ The Good Die In Love

Sacrificing forsaken Blessings ►

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