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What is your favorite type of bird?

What is your favorite type of bird?

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Published by Brian Cassio Kim

just a bunch of words

just a bunch of words

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Published by: Brian Cassio Kim on Jan 02, 2013
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09/17/2013

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  What is your favorite part of a bird?
 A short-short book dedicated with love to k.c.
Tropenmuseum of the Royal Tropical Institute (KIT)
 b.k.
 
Preface
I’m not going to ease or back into this one:I love youfair warning: this book is going to blur the line between friendship and romance but is there a line at all? When I told you I loved you, were you surprised?Did you forget what to say for a moment?Did you wonder if I meant it? Why?
 
Chapter 1
I just saw you on the internet and I choked on an orange cough dropdo you remember when I was stuck somewhere off of I-95 and I had to call you and you drove me home?I couldn’t really make out what you were saying(I was spacing out)
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  but I wanted to make out with you, is that too forward?I mean, the combination of the shapes your mouth made and the way your eyebrowsmade the shape of an upside-down ‘V’ooh, it left me breathless And the way your cigarettes made your fingers smell spoiledand your mouth taste oldoohoh man, I miss you and sometimes I think of you but far more often, I think of my little sister but even more often, I think of your little sisterand how much you love herThis book is dedicated for you but it’s mostly me talking at myself, screaming into theocean with the wind at my back, yelling at nobody but myself and God, hissing andkicking and crying about mistakes and poverty and the way your fingers smelledoh, but how dumb of me, to not know that somewhere across the oceanis a tiny garden, where you can liveand listen to my love for youforget it, whatever
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(And really high)

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