The Perfect Murder
All of the crows are sleek and black
They look pristine and clean
Their formation is perfect when they fly
They exude an air of calm, confidence
All of them are sure of themselves
People mistake them for ravens
It doesn’t bother them, it’s a compliment
They strive to be the best, exceed the rest
The crows have no flaws; they are
The perfect murder.
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