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It was not the albatross that saved me, six feet wide and terrible and foreboding. It was the lark, whose feather and song welcomed the dawn.
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The merry-go-round of shit.

Round and round and round we go on the merry-go-round of shit. in that same sticking spot where the ride gets stuck and I wonder if it’ll ever end. sometimes I find myself idly dreaming on the opposite end when and where the funhouse mirrors that have distorted and warped me have blinded me to the sticking spots existence That it does not exist. It has been cured been fixed my magic and miracles and a mechanic so damn good it’ll never stick again. But then the carnival music plays and the horses bounce with shared gleeful ambition and gets stuck on the ride that never ends. round and round and round we go.
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In the grand procession of freaks.

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How to kill yourself from fifty paces.

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Lark and Feather
@larkandfeather.bsky.social
It was not the albatross that saved me, six feet wide and terrible and foreboding. It was the lark, whose feather and song welcomed the dawn.
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