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[albatrossish]

Red birds, black and blue birds with white bellies, little yellow birds that bite and pheonixes. Thought this place was cleaner but the dirt is stuck in the filters. Cut the pages with a pen, let the ink bleed through. For a place with no weather it feels all cloudy now. They'll be coming two by two, can't help it, it's a chemical reaction. They're all dressed the same now.

Comments

[telepathics]

Drit?

[albatrossish]

What we came with. Everyone comes from somewhere.

[telepathics]

It ins't awlyas esay ot gte rib of.

[albatrossish]

Can't get rid of it. It's us. Purify the toxins and you're left with nothing.

[telepathics]

Veyr tuer.

[albatrossish]

Your letters are all out of order.

[telepathics]

Yaeh.

[albatrossish]

I'm sorry, that must be very confusing.

[telepathics]

It cluod de wrose.

Yuo konw, is't ncie ot be alde to tkal to yuo wiohtut lal of teh itnerfrecne.

[albatrossish]

My voice sounds funny when you hear it.

[telepathics]

To de frai, it's hrad ot maek otu in eth frist plcea.