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The Queen, and the Dictator They dont get itThe Queen, and the Dictator by ~Frozendawn404
I don't think they ever have
I see them
They speak, in their hissing voices
Asking me to divulge my secret
Asking why I'm acting strangely
They can't know
Never
They must never know
A week later
It happened again
That flash of memory remains with me
The looks of uttermost horror crawled onto their faces
But I laughed
Yet, it wasn't me
I've known for quite some time
The impostor
She's here
She hides within me, frightening my people
They dont understand
Only Barnaby understands
He is my only friend here, within these caverns
Caverns of my people, endless, reaching further
Barnaby, my pet chicken
He is different
Orange, lik
