I saw you from the tree's flying high above, where did you go little one?
The fogs gotten thick...and my wings won't work. I'm only hungry...where did you go.
I can smell you
I can feel you
I can hear your heart beating..
Come now to me and let me feed...for I am hungry, and you are good with ketchup.
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