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[feverishly]

A bird, overhead, folds his wings tightly beneath him, then stretches them to full capacity as if to embrace as much of the sky as he possibly can with his thin feathers, sharp beak and beady eyes.

I have taken a bite from all of the poisoned apples, remained, and have converted into poison myself.

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[diepunyhuman]

I don't understand. But after I get all this stupid schoolwork out of the way, I'll be calling (that is, if you still want me to).