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Whilst she sits still and rests a spell
As mortal flesh she does farewell,
She mourns her temp’ral earthly form,
As slowly she starts to transform.
Where once was lithe, warm, supple flesh,
A comely body to caress
‘s now covered in proud feathers, bold
A silken plumage to behold.
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