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...becomes a mysterious fateful lore Trying but giving away the hidden life
Reduced to nothing and shut in by strifeAgain the hungry clock stood its watch o'er gentle dove Only to alight were she would ne'er to fly
Wings fail to carry her to comforting skyTalented feathery quills of reaching passion stoned to silence Will giving her gifts to the clouds that call
Only create small pieces in the memory of allJust dreams of doves laying torn in dawns fading embrace O fragile dove you'll ne'er see forever pain
Walking in silence 'cause your wings are... (more)
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