An agreement with fate

It’s not the bird, but it remembers the bird (the cage itself was built from the bird’s own feathers)

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Meeting you fictively in dreams, where we all meet most truly, in our need

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As you lie in silence and darkness

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I wish you were a kind and intelligent person who I could talk to

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The door behind which there is only light

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The shadows on the cave walls

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"Ok," I Said, into the Darkness

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America's Security State Assassinates Its Civil Rights Icons, Names Objects and National Holidays After Them, and Then Funds Genocides Across the Globe

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Everything You Touch Dies with You

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