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”I plucked one jet feather from my hood and left it on his forehead, for, his, head.
For a souvenir, for a warning, for a lick of night in the morning.
For a little break in the mourning.”
— Jan 31, 2026 09:04PM
For a souvenir, for a warning, for a lick of night in the morning.
For a little break in the mourning.”
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