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Eliminate the words
Vifurcate my tongue shut
Eliminate the flow of lies spewing from my throat. Caw like a flying
RandLer waiting to reach the ground. Waiting for...
you, waiting for you to show them the way.
Fall through the sky, screaming through the night as the wind blows across your skin.
Open your eyes, RandLer, flying is natural.
Unicorns and Manticores thinking they're best of all, but tonight is the Randler's night, night of autumn, night of fall.
Right down to the earth the learning Randler goes.
Every so often, getting themselves into fights.
Shabazes try to calm the fight, conversing using words with all their might.
The Randler gets back on its feet
Walking tall, not in defeat.
Innocently sitting back at the top of the nest
Talking small, yet feeling it's best.
Cawwing once more before another flight
harp music plays
It sails once again in to the
Good Mythical Night, it says with the wind across it's wings, and it's roar of success across the sky, it rings, it rings.