There's a bird with clipped wings and a missing toe, chained to his cage. Every time I pass, he bawks at me.
It pains me to see him like that, so I give him bellfruit.
If I could, I'd make his feathers grow back,
and then I'd set him free.

A reply

LISTEN UP! YOU ARE AMAZING!

YOU WILL ALWAYS BE AMAZING!

ANYONE WHO DISAGREES CAN BE SHOT IN THE HEAD!

I mean it, I've said it before, I hope you never forget it!

And I don't know what to say about not liking somebody
--i'm not sure how i can make myself like somebody, after all,

or if it's possible to make feelings stay with someone forever, and I'm sure if I was God, I would change that--
but no matter what I feel, I won't ever let go! ever! Remember that!

(this is where you listen up, world!)

We
are

invincible!
you, I, unbreakable,

our diamond middle fingers to the world in de-fi-ance!

And IF anything ever gets in our face,
we shall SCREAM! at the top of our jaded lungs
to this peabodied world (ten feet in diameter) and
its miniscule mental mechemicalism: feelings, falling-in-love shit, w/e
and the two (2) years and
thousands (approximately, of course) of miles separating us!

And really, i think it wouldn't stand a chance.
it's puny. it's scared.
it's Nietzsche before the divine countenance.
we
are

God!

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