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syrinx musclulature
n his bird fluttered and bit
n thumped against his chest n had
some injuries to its wing .... n very confused
disconcerted face ... like it didn't know its whereabouts
n nor did it care .... and he got it a box and some straw n fed
it a bottle ... n its goose bumpy chicken flesh n brittle bones shuddered
under its straggly boa ....
the harpie Nic and emerald clockwork and petra are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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