What is orange light from the feathers that makes me so gloomy, once again I see the clandestine memories hidden from mortals visible to single soul.
I see this big smile hiding the inestimable pain and agony. This orange light is no good, reminds of some eccentric upcoming. The atmosphere in complete silence, as though the happiness has been uplifted from the life.
Its ominous influences now embrace every soul, no happy face is seen. I do not see a ray of hope, for this beam has overshadowed every good elements on this world.
A cold silence is peeving my nerves, no winds, branches died.
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