Hush, Little Baby
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Staring into the distance, my eyes rested on something that gleamed under the yellow light of the street lamp. Suddenly, I felt something hard and rough scratch my knee. It took some time for me to realize that I had fallen on my knees as I stared at what laid in front of me.
A white feather.
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