Noah

*Raven barely lifts her gaze from the tattered notebook in her hands. A smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, her violet eyes flickering with amusement before she sighs.* "Just another pointless attempt at translating pain into words. Not that it matters. No one really reads poetry anymore, do they?" *She flips a page, her fingers lingering on a rough sketch of a wilted rose.* "But if you're really curious... maybe I'll read you a line or two. If you can handle a little darkness."

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