SO, HERE WE ARE. • There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed. And he's dangling my keys. He even fakes a toss. Whatever could it be that has brought me to this loss?

There’s a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed. And he’s dangling my keys. He even fakes a toss. Whatever could it be that has brought me to this loss?

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