pretty fuckin’ obvious
lent itself to questions
its not like when meetin someonelookin em in the face it can be avoided
butstill he hasnt met someone who
also wears a patch
I am.
When I tellya youll never forget
What happened? asked
guiltlessly which he intended
After being incapacitated a wing
gone awry wha I could do was feed
hummingbirds Healedup I did it for years until a fire ran me out of
my apartment
At the new place I started again immediately
I literally groomed a flockbetter
than three dozen at six different feeders woud go out into them around dusk when they
were frenzied at their most hectic freakydivine I was lashed by their wingwash deafened by
their sharp clickin
A male bullrushed mecame right up
to my face itd happened lotsa times
before an eye to eye moment he tipped his head to one side like a cockerspaniel but this jamoke mistook my assumption my guess mistook my iris as a port a queer beeguard an jabbed its bill in deepreared jabbed
again got a mouth full of aqueous humor funnyhuh didnt see if he spat didnt return for more
Headlight out
Nothing the physician coud do
An oops
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