I was used as a messenger,
Long long ago, centuries flew past me
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For I am the true treasure found at the end of the rainbow, My resting place where the symbol of peace is found.... impressive write. Beautiful poem.
I spread the pureness of my white feathers And the sun reflects my wet feathers: excellent words; nicely written poem-10
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