Feathers falling from the sky
I'm fine, you know. I'm in a strange place, lost in a head that's not my own again. I appear to be a statue of something good.

When I go up I go too high, and coming down I'm like an ash. Who knows where I'll land? Before I go too far away, could you hold me close and maybe then I'll stay.

Feels like I've opened the gates to a lonely Heaven.


I’ve seen a lot of these over the years, but this one is the best.

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    said the bishop to the choir boy
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