Parmesan Seeking Egg Free low-poly 3D model

a real egg of a time

lore: the egg came to say only one thing... he traveled the plains solemnly. The wind blew a tune of longing this time of the year. The wittled perception of the egg was not yet completely dulled. There remained a spark of beauty in his outlook in the world. They kept it close to them however, under calcified crunchy solitude. No matter how much vulnerability he felt in that noggin of his, the outside lookers could only see the shell he hid inside. He was always mumbling about a variety of things. None one of his teachings and ramblings ever too specific or driven. Language seemingly only ever existed to pass the time. To stave off our longing for our one true desire, ____.the egg came to say only one thing...