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Wilted Feathers

Wilted Feathers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Oct 19, 2014
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" I can't. " My soft breath left in small wisps of pain. Coldness stretched across the antique land, returning innocence and corpse sadness in the once beautiful bouquets of flowers.
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