Shrines shill my youth
These things I've waited for
I'm bound to you
You breathe my feather all.
We Bloom
Feathers Bloom
For You
Now so high my wax waning
I feel Eos heave
To the ground I go.
On shattered roots
I lay down listless
The house will fall with me
For all your paper ghosts
I breathe feathers.
We Bloom
Feathers Bloom
For You

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