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Bird or a boat cross the road
Picking sand up with my hand
Feeling tight in my throat
Stand next to me
Answer all my questions than if I, if I say fire
Shoot your arrow through
What do you see? What do you see?
Do you see trees or the legs and the wings?
Do you see me? Thinking about, thinking about
