B u tterflies (Part III)
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(Part III) poetry stories
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Blue was never a feeling.

B u tterflies (Part III)

Power grid outage, the invasion has began.

Power grid outage, the invasion has began. It's time for the ghouls to grin, UFOs shadow the wind.

Eerie.

How will you remain sane when the world has robbed you off of the little joy you held on to...

Dusk

Golden neck fetters burden the neck, the Badman Fairy's whip sings

Tin load buckets fill, foreign carts wheel up Meadow Hill

Siren calls.

Fairydust sparkle a departure, up on their high ghouls they leave.

Fairydust sparkle a departure, up on their high ghouls they leave. Space and freedom for dinner they serve on the platter, an old man burdened with age begs for slumber.

Taze the golden neck fetters ring, burrow nero for your gold they sing.

Dawn.

Badman Fairy with his whip on the telly, some flashy suit and tie does not cover his scales and greedy belly.

"All homeothermic creatures to be shot, eaten alive and or dismembered in all "Big Capital" districts Topman Fairy territory.

"All homeothermic creatures to be shot, eaten alive and or dismembered in all "Big Capital" districts Topman Fairy territory. This new Gunpowder Law takes effect as from 10:15am later today."

Later after the break on the 9 a.m News;

Later after the break on the 9 a.m News; How Gunpowder suppresses the Nero kind.

Static.

Fairydust sparkles the window.

Fairydust sparkles the window. "Nero descendant tick tock to Meadow Hill before I defile your widow. You know cause you will be ..."

Yellow light -

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