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White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
It is the assumed nocturnal symbol of Mr. Wayne. What is it?
A time when they're green. A time when they're brown. But both of these times, cause me to frown. But just in between, for a very short while. They're perfect and yellow. And cause me to smile.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.
When the horse strokes the cat, the wood begins to sing.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?