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the caged bird doesn’t sing anymore watch me talk well, well. two step forward. many just walk past. pity them. I like you two. I think we could get along real well. watch me walk shrew turns to face both. turpentine features allow them to se nothing. learn nothing. she grew up like that. don’t let them see a thing. mommy always said they can’t hurt you if they don’t know you. but you never live unless you let some one in on the inside. but you leave yourself open for attack. what to do, what to do. I don’t really know. but I don’t care either. Cheshire grin floats under the suface, felt only by she. nares flare as the nymphs talk. if they only knew the story. they would know I had been to hell and back. watch me think I think I need a drink. but I’ll let them finish before I offer them one too. 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 warming up to dare devil and the red paint me bloodstained allow me to blow out eight candles call me by my own name no one cares |