chrisfriel
Crows are all adjective and verb; there is no noun in a crow. They are squawk-voiced manifestations of feathered irreverence, darkly cloaked in heathen cleverness, indifferent of title or description. Call them villains, they will strut with pomp and dignity; call them stately, they will pick the dead flesh from your bones.
If everything possible to be believed is an image of truth, then the truth is crows are small godlings that refuse to recognize concepts of ‘small’ or ‘godling.’
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