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Las Aves Vacías

04/28/2026 14:58h
All the new birds are made of nothing. They have nothing inside (for anti-ballast) and those insides are surrounded in an outside nothing that has its own flibberti hole. The birds, they’re nothinging up there in the nothing trees, or on nothing roofs under a nothing sky. They fly of course, but what is flying if not nothing?