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Oh, Child. My Child.

Feather light.
Pure.
In the truest sense.
We seek to find
The meaning of
Eternity.
Weight.
Running out
Of time to tell you
How you came to be.
Cry.
Follow me.
So that I may
Show you how to
Fly.
Featherlight.



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