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the caged bird doesn’t sing anymore. the dog barks, the cat meows, but the caged bird doesn’t anymore watch me talk i guess this is the place. i got a phone call to get my butt to room four and here i am. now where might the guy be. i wanna be payed before i start. and make sure its the big manly man who called my house. watch me walk nymph trespasses on property, splinters clinging to the nape of her skeleton, forgetting their job to ruin her sight. pinions move casually, picking up no scents that bother her, just a few of her own genre. spheres scout out the lithosphere, her sanguine form picking its way through the shadowed umbra that surrounded his humble abode. hock kisser beats against her cannons, dock lifeless against the wind. dentals remain captured by labia, never showing. carcass continues winding until she catches sight of another form. tear drops inflate, pink undertone barely noticeable to some one just catching sight of her. acoustics remain unmoved, facing forward, rarely moving, only to remove a sensation in their soft pelt. shrew studies all forms, juncture often curving to allow her a quick glance as to where she had been. perceptive mind wanders slowly, following her moods and catching all thoughts. phlegmatic czaress ends her moves. hoping another would finish the play. watch me think alibi. seems different. sohpic. alone. styx. choleric. about something. perhaps. dark dragon. has her hands full all the time. essence of death. a worthy contender of my trust. sudden silence. just came back from a break. interesting. dare devil. alone. gone. maybe forever. american graffiti. gone. the red. I haven’t seen her. bipolar. different. testy. militant. black. seems she left. thyme. she seems to have disappeared. painting of black. need i say why I came here. the article says I am me caged on her way to see the wizard program shows nothing adored by no one past shows no parentage record is blank paint me bloodstained allow me to blow out eight candles call me by my own name no one cares |