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Even kings, it turns out, need someone to talk to.

H105 pending. Consent documentation forwarded to Species Review.

A shrimp-headed general stands in a boat with creatures.

Seaflesh commands the crossing, stars and banners trembling.

Chad M. is still holding the frankfurter.

Within the seams, multitudes wait, silent and wide-eyed.

Broken minds gather, each carrying their private storm.

Even arachnids dress casually for funerals, apparently.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

Nobody questions the enormous gastropod's library card.

Even the platypuses seem confused by this situation.

Gold domes and crossed swords rewrite a brutal past.

Propaganda poster shows soldier riding rocket-powered descent frame.

Even revolution bows to the humblest daily ritual.

A robot holds, crushes, smells, writes about, and mourns a flower.

The briefcase has been carried a considerable distance tonight.