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The fallen dove

I feel your eyes across the room
Don't you know I hurt too?
I feel your anger my black dove
your colors are fading with each passing day
farther and farther you fly into darkness where you will play hide and go seek with the shadows
Leave me be my fallen dove you have found your raven and I am on the light pole





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