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If you knew I had you figured out, you might cease to be. I see through your encryptions now. It came so easily. You're as rare as a Garganey, but speak in Parakeet. You're flightless like the Dodo bird, but, like a Nightingale, you sing. I thought I saw your body washing up and down the beach. Instead I must have seen your ghost doing a dance for me. I can't say that I've seen your face. It remains a mystery. The next time that you show your face, I hope that you show me.
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Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 1:00 AM UTC
The Life Agnostic
If you knew I had you figured out, you might cease to be. I see through your encryptions now. It came so easily. You're as rare as a Garganey, but speak in Parakeet. You're flightless like the Dodo bird, but, like a Nightingale, you sing. I thought I saw your body washing up and down the beach. Instead I must have seen your ghost doing a dance for me. I can't say that I've seen your face. It remains a mystery. The next time that you show your face, I hope that you show me.
NBURNS 2010
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Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 1:00 AM UTC
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