A magic feather…the gift of flight.
-to hold you high above the cloud you stand beneath-
Close your wide-eyed thoughts and believe for one moment you are what you really are. Absolute.
Flying,
Fleeting,
Floating…
Sing your sweet melody of strength; this which you have strayed from, you can honestly become.
You’ve given me this magic feather, perchance I may fly.
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