i'm jealous of the moonlight, because it gets to touch you where i can't.
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Her, white feathers
who said a doves white feathers couldn't be as alluring as the devil's wings?
THE GREY AND THE BROKEN.
grey clouds fill the sky,
broken hearts fill the world.
why couldn't we be happy?