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Feather Winged Savior--
I was drowning
In my own self pity,
Hating myself,
Until you came.
My feather-winged savior,
Beautiful and strong,
Bearing light to dry my tears
And hope to heal my wounds
And told me that you loved me
Until my heart was no longer broken.