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My wings were once gold and full Until my feathers they started to pull. I’d give them away too, But mostly just give them to you. My feathers were priceless. They helped me to fly. Now I’m stuck on the ground, With everyone wondering why.
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 1:24 AM UTC
Feathers part one
My wings were once gold and full Until my feathers they started to pull. I’d give them away too, But mostly just give them to you. My feathers were priceless. They helped me to fly. Now I’m stuck on the ground, With everyone wondering why.
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Oct 8, 2018
Oct 8, 2018 at 1:24 AM UTC
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