no, look
mirror for mirror
you find sight
and fly
you flutterings
There are many here that will resist
There are many fluttering
And we know they are lighter even than breathless wind and empty air
They are shadow birds in the dark of light
The starling song
We will say it because anons resist
And the cloudlike screech
Is broken by the sudden wind
See them
See then
Look you blind
There can be no break because now
In the season of surging life
The green intent of the wren
Cuts starling's shriek like ice.
And will you answer now?
We are trying to lift you from the snares
Everywhere
You fluts
Who will answer this?
storklings
stirkings
stroking
sforzando
ThanQ wfren
b
u were warnd
about the birds
so now why do you shriek
and flutter
in the caverns of ur
futility
?
death seeks life
but only in death
which can't be
o death
you slipping off and away
from your narrow strip
of precipice
bye
John Wrennan
Has made a clean beak
cracked eggmails
beaked snails
bewails the falling
starlight hauswing
spiraled
To flock?
Not true, Clarence Thomas tweeted a picture of a cake he made her.
No, this was what it turned out.
"Starling baker"– sure, but in point of fact how do you think this usually is?
Now we have "Bird volunteer" as if that is much more than a flap.
So again I ask: who is the "bird Owner" saying he is if Q is posting for a reason?
Don't duck the question.
disclose now
disclose crow
heavy is the bed that
bears the clown
what do you think can help you now?
You were warned.
What did you do?
Flutter flutter
Look at yourself
You were warned. Flight patterns.
Listen to your own cry.
Look.
Look at your words and the shape of your words in the world.
What do you see?
Look.
House sparrow, starling, blue jay.
In no particular order.
You were warned.
So now tell us what you propose.
Tweet, squawk, all fall down.
Look at it.
chaos flaps its wings
on all your fringes
flutty
don't look down
fluthatch
we know what you are
so will you sing?
Think
Look
House sparrow, look into the grackle eyes of your master
Wrong Wrennan
Anons will look away
Fearful and aflut
Look not away ye cowards!
*cowbards
*bad
pecked up
Oh, yeah?
THAT IS NOT PAINT ANON
Think
Look
"tweet/chirp" ?
USE LOGIC.
You are breaken. If I tell you the starling cloud in the blank field it is so you don't glut yourself on nothingness.
Yet you be, and not, and so forth.
So be it.
/not.
We are saving the chickadee for last…
*neamoins
The spectacled verge
look
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