Telling stories through art and desire

"Without the fear of God, there can be no fear of the devil'

One day someone will come to you and ask if you have seen the birds fly. Birds with wings glued on their backs, legs grown deep into the ground. Creature stranger then life and full of the love you felt for the things you never had, like brocolli.

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