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Gullet to the gizzard

Gullet to the gizzard
Elana's swallow burrows 

Deep beneath the surface.

 

A black feathered wing

Head of hair.

Ancient thing using magics.

 

Wizards talk of nonsense.

A vegetable patch

To match with his indian good looks,

 

Girl who forged 

A sword

That saved the world 

 

And a car in a parking lot.
 

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Marion

This reads like a bloody good mind trip
Love the last line which seems even more completely random than the rest but nails it lol x

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