I shall not fall in love
For I confessed like a dove
Then disappear in thin air
Leaving you unfair
Your heart beautiful as gold
My love for you will never get old
Me opening the door to your life
Then left you with a knife
The knife Stabbing and hurting you
Till our love for each other becomes few
But if I disappear remember
I'll live you giving one of my feather
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The Swan
Historical FictionA novel of a swan who has been lonely for her entire lifetime. If she confesses the man she loved she will disappear leaving a single piece of her beautiful feather. You'll know more if you read this story
