.Out of the doorway, into the morningWish I was a bird that was migratorySpoken half in jest, catch the bird that's in my nestOut of the doorway, into the morningAll of them seem to be selling somethingIllegal substances, or an hour with no kissesThough I am tempted, they are pre-emptedYou and your r.
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