A feather can make the world a better place.
It is so innocent, so light.
Catch it, hold it and never let it go.
It can be whatever you wish it to be.
It could be your ticket out.
It could be salvation.
It could be a lullaby.
It could even be a star.
Whatever you wish it to be, it will still be that feather.
A pretty little feather, I believe.
Just remember, it is pure.
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