.She cried when she found it. Its feathers were matted and pressed to its side. Its wings were no longer able. Still she begged it to fly. Its body as frail as paper, and wet from her tears. She knelt in the damp grass praying it to heaven, gently pressing its head to her heart.
The devil's in.
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