Retired superhumans do a little one step dance with giddy ghosts through the breath of the house and make your eyes each a mouth. Like how a room holds a thought you know the dance is a flu. There's politics to dressing warm and it has a subtext of muscle. What I've been calling me has been calling back - Don't call me that. I'm onomatopoepic animal faces. I've been bubbling like liips and running like a muppet falk eyed and dragon eared, negotiating boast and morn to give my dad his name back. I guess a her needn't heed any warnings so aren't you a real hero the way you neverhear me. But if the kids will still cliff dive or be caught climbing a low bridge what I've been calling me has been calling back - DOn't call me that. I'm onomatopoepic animal faces. Been tickled by the first grips of a chokehold mhungover my neck and should'ves, negotiating most my bones to quiet the flag's clap.
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