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Mar 2015
I went to the kitchen and asked the magician

"What do you think of love?"

He took his two birds, love birds they be
He swung them around carelessly
Right then and there he broke their necks, sputtering

*"That's what I think of love!"
Okay this is another old one but I do remember I had a lot of fun writing it. Which might seem weird. Idk, I love stories.
Turtle O'Turtleman
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   Arlo Disarray
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