If it has feathers, I give you my best word. It won't be a dolphin, it won't be a whale. It may be a beautiful angel or it may be a bird. Whatever it is let it tell us a tail. It maybe a penguin it may be a qual, it may point to a place with a song dwelling. Love and faith is swelling. If its an angel, I am sure it is real. And it give no answers, it promises not... Except that we all have a say in the words. If it has feathers, we're all be tough. This will be the most unexpected if all the birds.
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