

Thou Smacketh Into Mine WindowIt was a pane of glass That was warning you today But you didn't seem to notice You just carry on your wayThou Smacketh Into Mine Window
Most would see the smudges All the scratches and the grime
But you focused on the future Now youre traveling through time
Oh, little bird You looked so perfect lying there That I didn't think you real With that glassy little stare
But your body was so soft And your feathers silken smooth So watched and hoped and waited For that tiny breast to move
I wanted you to see it all The pollen and exhaust
Mr. Bird Bird
Today's lesson
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[My pen's the only part of me worth anything.]
don't look at it! it's shit right now! I'll update...someday
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Once upon a time, there was a llama named Pink Carl.....
I can't just walk away from the talent, so I shall devatch you
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I am worth $2,028,430 on HumanForSale.com
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