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Feathers

Two of a kind
both empty of mind
souls matching to deciet
marching to the devils beat
time passes ever so slow
as winter gives way to snow
time is white to the hearts red
both the birds lay dead
a symbol for who we are
broken hearts set to far
Written by ConfusedPoet
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