feather of a crow
I was having a rest under the largest nest
What I have ever seen, I've never been
That small before. Suddenly a white crow
Appeared behind the leaves n a gentle breeze
Ran trough the fields around me.
Than a feather felt into my mind.
After that I didn't find the crow
Over my head. Instead I saw myself
From the branch. I' never felt like that.
I was the crow, wich was there.
I could fly everywhere.
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