07-17-2009, 08:42 PM
"Yeah. Lynard Skynard." Leela smiled. "When he was a hatchling, I caught him prancing around to my dad's records." She started giggling and couldn't stop. "So, that was his name from then on. You should've seen him last year though, he knocked over my mom's hair dye tubes and his head was blue and red for ages. Well, til those feathers came out."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...