
Children shouldn't play with dead things, foaming crows, tear at their wings. Drop it, it's dead.
Wheels won't turn, they won't turn the birdy's head... Sad eyes like sharpened daggers, you'll never walk only stagger. Sad eyes quite cryptic.
No matter what happens now, you shouldn't be afraid, because I know today has been the most perfect day I've ever seen.
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