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Little bird make a nest, make a nest and fly away, but I will write you every day. Can’t you please just sweetly stay, little bird of mine? Little bird love me there, love me there and everywhere I am naked broken bare in your pocket (if you dare to reach inside). Little bird I am at war I am at war, I am at war I cannot take it any more, my heart and brain are inhumane, atrocities abound.
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