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My heart and my mind are at warMy mind is telling my heart what to thinkBut my heart can't thinkIt can only feel, the emotions I put it throughThe emotions I could have avoided, if I listened to my mind
He rests encaged
his heart entangled as the Little Red Raven has done.
The school children shout, they jeer, and laugh, as they say:
Aye! It’s you who got pecked by the Little Red Raven
