More like the discovery of a fossilized unicorn perfectly preserved in a frozen lake on
a crumbling wall of alphabetized not original like a fingerprint. More like an apple
fairy trapped in amber if something like amethyst stingers fit over a castle made of
plastic shattered not individual like the Social Security number. More like the birth of
a solar system or the total purity of lovers distorted like silver vision. Not special like
the mind of a serial killer. More like the manner in which he chose his victim. Intricate
like the sign of the imperial wizard. Linkish like e motionfishes. Not a snowflake. I am
an undiscovered mythological creature replicating humans as a survival technique.
Maybe this ramping with botanical features if we couldn't change my kind of instant
original native. They say my existence is a physical impossibility when sighted on clips
during sunsets they make up excuses for all logical fairness and add their own
opinions in this subject. Always thought my mating habits would reveal my identity.
But humans are so willing to try new things. Ever since that was established, I haven't
concealed anything. It's not unusual to see me giving children no matter where I'm
from, I make a single state of mind don't leave the cause of commotion over a place
to calm mind never felt more hope than being lost in the wilderness so fortunate to
be alone exhausting my privileges the main lines have afforded key bring us to
assorted sky lanes free from the vengeance of civil savages I have been undiscovered
with the body like a snowflake warm like this unicorn perfectly preserved in a frozen
lake on a crumbling wall of alphabetized uniformity
