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Wispy feathers of sweet golden honey,wide blue cloudless sky,
but he is not so innocent.
Bone white smile,
modest,
but he is not so innocent.
Deep within,
there is a suffocating thick river of pitch,
behind the bright ocean there are dark murky waters,
rough evil.
No,
the lemon feathers are raven's wings,
the color of midnight,
out to kill the weak.
The blue sky is blood red,
scarred with gray,
death will rain.
No,
he is not innocent.
He will get you,
just wait.