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White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
In the evening I'm long, in the morning I'm smallΝΎ When seen in a ballroom, I'm nothing at all.
Known to accessorize with feathers, trumpets, and harps.
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.
When the creeper passes, all the grass kneels
I can only be played on a windy day
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What am I?