Feathers fly off
From pillows flung
Into the air
I remember days
Such as though
Only memories I chose
To close off
And shove to the back
The deepest channels
Of my mind
Because I always knew
That those memories
Were never mine to keep
From pillows flung
Into the air
I remember days
Such as though
Only memories I chose
To close off
And shove to the back
The deepest channels
Of my mind
Because I always knew
That those memories
Were never mine to keep
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